A pint of bitter in a thin glass.
Jack Carter
You're a big man, but you're in bad shape. With me it's a full time job. Now behave yourself.
Jack Carter
Listen, the only reason I came back to this crap house is to find out who did it. And I'm not leaving till I do.
Jack Carter
You know, I'd almost forgotten what your eyes looked like. Still the same. Pissholes in the snow.
Jack Carter
I'm going to sit in the car and whistle Rule Britannia.
Jack Carter
You don't give a man like Jack a drink in those piddly little glasses. Give him the bloody bottle.
Cyril Kinnear