Soylent Green Quotes

  • Det. Thorn: Who bought you?

    Hatcher: You're bought as soon as they pay you a salary.

  • Det. Thorn: I know, Sol, you've told me a hundred times before. People were better, the world was better...

    Sol: Ah, people were always lousy... But there was a world, once.

    [Thorn chuckles]

    Sol: I was there, I can prove it! When I was a kid, you could buy meat anywhere! Eggs they had, real butter! Not this... crap!

  • Sol: Why, in my day, you could buy meat anywhere! Eggs they had, real butter! Fresh lettuce in the stores.

    Det. Thorn: I know, Sol, you told me before.

  • Det. Thorn: Would you believe bodyguards are buying strawberries for 150 D's a jar?

  • Det. Thorn: You know what, Lieutenant.

    Hatcher: What?

    Det. Thorn: [tossing back Hatcher's wristwatch] I think it really is broken this time.

  • Det. Thorn: [inquiring about her incinerator] Used it lately?

    Martha Phillips: It doesn't work.

    Det. Thorn: What does?

  • Martha Phillips: I should've offered you something, Mr. Thorn.

    Det. Thorn: If I'd had the time, I would've asked for it.

  • Gilbert: [hesitating before killing Simonson] Uh... they told me to uh... to say that they were sorry, but that you had become... unreliable.

    Simonson: That's true.

    Gilbert: They can't risk, uh... catastrophe, they say.

    Simonson: They're right.

    Gilbert: Then, uh... this is right?

    Simonson: No, not right... Necessary.

    Gilbert: To who?

    Simonson: To... God.

  • State Security Chief Donovan: Do you have the words straight?

    Gilbert: You know, I won't understand them if I live to be a hundred.

    State Security Chief Donovan: You won't.

  • [last lines]

    Det. Thorn: Ocean's dying, plankton's dying... it's people. *Soylent Green is made out of people.* They're making our food out of people. Next thing they'll be breeding us like cattle for food. You've gotta tell them. You've gotta tell them!

    Hatcher: I promise, Tiger. I promise. I'll tell the Exchange.

    Det. Thorn: You tell everybody. Listen to me, Hatcher. You've gotta tell them! Soylent Green is people! We've gotta stop them somehow!

  • Hatcher: And what about the furniture?

    Det. Thorn: [motions to chest] Like grapefruit.

    Hatcher: [chuckles] You never saw a grapefruit.

    Det. Thorn: You never saw her.

  • [Shirl tells Thorn that she's getting a new tenant]

    Det. Thorn: He'll like you. You're a helluva piece of furniture.

    Shirl: Don't talk to me like that. Please.

    Det. Thorn: OK.

  • Sol: There was a world, once, you punk.

    Det. Thorn: Yes, so you keep telling me.

    Sol: I was there. I can prove it.

    Det. Thorn: I know, I know. When you were young, people were better.

    Sol: Aw, nuts. People were always rotten. But the world 'was' beautiful.

  • [Announcer doing a commercial announcement before Gov. Santini's interview]

    Richard: ...is brought to you by Soylent red and Soylent yellow, high energy vegetable concentrates, and new, delicious, Soylent green. The miracle food of high-energy plankton gathered from the oceans of the world.

  • Det. Thorn: You know, there are 20 million guys out of work in Manhattan alone just waiting for my job.

  • New Tenant: How old are you?

    Shirl: Twenty-one.

    New Tenant: Charles said you were twenty-four.

    Shirl: That makes us both liars.

  • [first lines]

    Voice over PA: First stage removal. First stage removal. Streets prohibited to non-permits in one hour. Streets prohibited to non-permits in one hour.

  • Det. Thorn: [Det. Thorn takes a cigarette from one of the furniture girls at the party and smokes it] You know if I had the money, I'd smoke two or three of these every day.

  • Det. Thorn: There's nothing I can do for you furniture - I got nothing to give.

  • Sol: [after reading the Soylent report] Good God!

    Exchange Leader: What God, Mr. Roth? Where will we find him?

    Sol: Perhaps at home...

    [with resignation]

    Sol: Yes, at home.

  • Sol: [through the audio system] I've lived too long.

    Det. Thorn: No.

    Sol: I love you, Thorn.

    Det. Thorn: [tearfully] I love you, Sol.

  • Det. Thorn: Turn the air conditioning way up!

    Shirl: Way up! We'll make it as cold as winter used to be!

  • Hatcher: What's the story with the Simonson homicide?

    Det. Thorn: It was carefully set up to make it look like he was killed after he caught some punk burglarizing his apartment.

    Hatcher: What do you think it was?

    Det. Thorn: It was an assassination. A well-planned assassination.

    Hatcher: You know this for a fact?

    Det. Thorn: Four reasons. One: the alarm system in the building was out of order for the first time in two years. Two: the bodyguard who was supposed to be protecting him was conveniently out shopping. Three: the punk that broke into the apartment didn't take anything. And four: the punk who killed Simonson was no punk because he used a meat hook instead of a gun to make it look like a punk.

    Hatcher: Well, if the punk didn't take anything from the apartment, what did you take?

    Det. Thorn: Everything I could lay my hands on.

  • Sol: [seeing the steak that Thorn has brought home, breaking down in tears] How did we come to this?

  • Sol: [Thorn is seeing the beautiful images shown in Sol's euthanasia chamber] Can you see it?

    Det. Thorn: [choked up] Yes...

    Sol: Isn't it beautiful?

    Det. Thorn: Oh, yes...

    Sol: I told you.

    Det. Thorn: [humbly] How could I know? How could I... how could I ever imagine?

  • Sol: I don't know why I bother!

    Det. Thorn: Because it's your job. Besides, you love me.

  • Det. Thorn: I'm getting pretty sick of you.

    Sol: Yes, but you love me.

  • Hatcher: So, you finally made it. Do you know what time it is?

    Det. Thorn: You tell me. You're the only one here who has a wristwatch.

    Hatcher: I can't. The damn thing won't run.

  • Sol: You know, when I was a kid, food was food. Before our scientific magicians poisoned the water, polluted the soil, decimated plant and animal life.

  • Kulozik: They're running out of the damn Green again!

    Det. Thorn: Geez, those idiots!

    Kulozik: Somebody fouled up on the transport again.

    Det. Thorn: This crowd will blow.

    Kulozik: I know. I've got the scoops standing by two blocks away but... I don't know if they can even handle this crowd.

    Det. Thorn: When are you going to make the announcement?

    Kulozik: As soon as I get the nerve. About five minutes. Pass it on.

    Det. Thorn: I will.

  • State Security Chief Donovan: I am here to inform you sir, that the board has decided to resolve the Simonson case.

    Gov. Santini: But I thought it was resolved. I ordered the investigation to be shut down right away.

    State Security Chief Donovan: I know, but the police officer in charge of the investigation refuses to close the case.

    Gov. Santini: Oh, I see.

    State Security Chief Donovan: Maybe it's because we went to church yesterday.

    Gov. Santini: What does that mean?

    State Security Chief Donovan: It was Simonson's church. My associate told me that the cop spoke nearly 20 minutes with the priest.

    Gov. Santini: So?

    State Security Chief Donovan: It was the same priest who heard Simonson's confession the day before he died.

    Gov. Santini: I don't want to hear any more about it. I can't hear any more! Contact all of your associates and then some, Donovan. Just do what you have to do.