Transporter 3 Quotes

  • Valentina: Am I not sexy?

    Frank Martin: [uninterested] ... yeah, you're sexy.

    Valentina: [elatedly] You're the gay!

    Frank Martin: Nope! I am not "the gay."

  • Frank Martin: Do I look like a man who came half-way across Europe to die on a bridge?

  • Frank Martin: Let me guess. You're the smart one.

    The Giant: No. I am the big one.

  • Valentina: Do you ever kiss like you mean it Frank? I'm thinking may be nice. I'm thinking you live alone. Inside and outside. I think it's not dying you're afraid of, it's a living. Live with me. just this once, just this moment, live with me...

    [they kiss]

  • Johnson: [Valentina sees Frank's car racing alongside the train and smiles] What's so funny?

    Valentina: Hearing a dead man talking.

  • Johnson: I'd like to offer you a position.

    Frank Martin: I'd like to offer you one. Permanently disabled.

  • Inspector Tarconi: It's a good thing that we French have such a highly developed sense of humor.

    Frank Martin: With all due respect, the French think that Jerry Lewis is a genius.

    Inspector Tarconi: Jerry Lewis is a genius.

    Frank Martin: Dean was the genius.

    Inspector Tarconi: No. Dean just stood there with a drink and a cigarette.

    Frank Martin: My point exactly. Anyone can fall down and get a laugh. But how many people can do it standing still with a drink and a cigarette?

  • Inspector Tarconi: I'm afraid our day of leisure is cut short. There is a big mess in Marseilles - some madman driving an Audi at impossible speeds.

    Frank Martin: Don't look at me.

    Inspector Tarconi: That is the first place the chief told me to look. But I will tell him you have the perfect alibi. As usual.

  • Johnson: You've disappointed me.

    Frank Martin: You won't be the first, and you won't be the last. I told you I wanted to do this in person.

    Johnson: That won't be necessary. You see, since we had our little chat at the beginning of the mission, I've been thinking I don't need the best man for this mundane assignment. Any idiot with a drivers' license will do, so, in the words of the great American Donald Trump, I'm sorry, but you're fired.

  • Valentina: The sea is so restful. Is lunch ready yet.

    Inspector Tarconi: Mademoiselle, there is a certain progression to things. In order to eat the lunch, you first have to catch a lunch.

    Frank Martin: And if we keep talking instead of concentrating, we're gonna catch nothing.

    Valentina: I have better idea. Why don't we skip catching of lunch and go right to eating of lunch? I know wonderful place just up coast from here, where they make fish stew. Incredible. They use tomatoes and onions, a little amount of lavender.

    Frank Martin: What kind of wine?

    Valentina: Pink, from south.

    Inspector Tarconi: A Chateau Neuf, perhaps.

    Frank Martin: Chilled.

    Valentina: Of course chilled.

    Frank Martin: And for dessert?

  • Frank Martin: You don't want to do this.

    Mighty Joe: I don't think you're in a position to tell me what to do or don't what to do. You have ten seconds to change your mind.

    Frank Martin: I'll give you five seconds to remove your hand.