Now you're not naive enough to think we're living in a democracy, are you, Buddy? It's the free market, and you're part of it. Yeah, you got that killer instinct. Stick around pal, I still got a lot to teach you.
Sell it all. What the hell, so we only make ten million.
Where the hell are you? I am losing MILLIONS! You got me into this company and sure as hell better get me out or the only job you'll have on the Street is SWEEPING IT! You hear me, Fox?
I'm tapped out Marv. American Express' got a hit man lookin' for me.
Having sex with her was like reading the Wall Street Journal.
You step out that door, and I'm changing the locks
Life all comes down to a few moments. This is one of them.
You're only the best money can buy, Darien
I don't know. I guess I realized that I'm just Bud Fox... and as much as I wanted to be Gordon Gekko, I'll always be Bud Fox.
I gotta live in manhattan to be a player. There's no nobility in poverty.
Good Carolyn, Doing any better would be a sin
Jesus you can't make a buck in this market, the country's goin' to hell faster than when that son of a bitch Roosevelt was in charge. Too much cheap money sloshing around the world. The worst mistake we ever made was letting Nixon get off the gold standard.
Stick to the fundamentals. That's how IBM and Hilton were built. Good things, sometimes, take time.
You can't get a little bit pregnant.
Kid, you're on a roll. Enjoy it while it lasts, 'cause it never does.
Man looks into the Abyss, and there's nothin' staring back at him. At that moment, man finds his character, and that's what keeps him out of the Abyss.
Stop going for the easy buck and start producing something with your life. Create, instead of living off the buying and selling of others.
I don't go to sleep with no whore and I don't wake up with no whore. That's how I live with myself. I don't know how you do it.
Money's only something you need in case you don't die tomorrow...
Well, you're only the President of the company. What the hell do you know, anyway?
You've been a real schmuck lately. So go thou and sin no more.
Oh, this is very nice. This is very nice. So whatís it, *Mr.* Cocksucker now?
Come on forget charts, will ya? Weíre not fund managers here baby. Churn ëem and burn ëem. I am offering you the Knicks, and chicks.
You're a two bit pirate and a greemailer. Nothing more, Gekko. Not only will you sell your mother to make a deal, you'd send her C.O.D.
I could break you, mate, in two pieces over my knees. You know it, I know it. I could buy you six times over. I could dump the stock just to burn your arse. But i happen to want the company, and I want your block of shares.
Thank you for telling me what I already know.