Movie Quotes for 50+Cent:+Shoot+First

50 Cent: I want to see K-Dog.
McVicar: I want to fuck a supermodel, you cant have everything.

50 Cent: Can you help me?
McVicar: Its all about the Price.
50 Cent: Is money the only thing that counts for you?
McVicar: Funny to hear that from someone, that calls himself 50 Cent.

Sam Witwicky: Look, I cant be any clearer than how crystal clear I
  am being. It just stood up.
Sheriff: It just stood up? Wow. Thats really neat. Okay, chiefie.
  Time to fill her up...
[hands Sam a container and a tissue]
Sheriff: And no drippy-drippy. What are you rolling? Whippets? Goof
  balls? A little wowie sauce with the boys?
Sam Witwicky: No, Im not on any drugs!
Sheriff: Whats these?
[shows Sam a bottle of pills]
Sheriff: Found it in your pocket. "Mojo". Is that what the kids are
  doing now, a little bit of Mojo...?
Sam Witwicky: Those are my dogs pain pills.
Ron Witwicky: You know, a Chihauhua. A little...
Sheriff: [annoyed] What was that?
Sam Witwicky: Hmm?
Sheriff: You eyeballing my piece, 50 Cent? You wanna go?
[leans over Sam]
Sheriff: Make something happen. Do it. Cause I promise you I will
  bust you up.
Sam Witwicky: [whispers] Are you on drugs?

Brenda Meeks: Pussy.
Cindy Campbell: Brenda!
Brenda Meeks: What? 50 Cent got shot nine times and hes still
  walking around!

Juror #6: [on 50 Cent] He got shot nine times, which I believe is a
  world record.
The Honorable Ron Sparks: Oh no, its not.
Juror #6: Its not?
The Honorable Ron Sparks: Show him, Rusty.
Rusty Waters: [Rusty points at his wounds]
The Honorable Ron Sparks: Fifteen times in the face!
Juror #6: Oh. Well its still more times than me, which automatically
  makes him a GANGSTA!

Lindsey Kingston: [about 50 cent] Ill give him a dollar to shut up.

Juror #1: Can you imagine 50 Cent doing Shakespeare? Where art thou
  bitch? Wanna suck my ****?

Dean Winchester: Since when are you all shoot first, ask questions
  later, anyway?
Sam Winchester: Since now.

The Honorable Ron Sparks: I sentence 50 Cent to get married, settle
  down, and start a family of nickles and dimes. HA! Small change
  joke!

John Winchester: [about to go out on a hunt] All right. You know the
  drill, Dean. If anybody calls, you dont pick up. If its me, Ill
  ring once and then call back. You got that?
Young Dean: Mmhmm. Dont answer the phone unless it rings once first.
John Winchester: Come on, Dean, look alive. This stuffs important.
Young Dean: I know, its just, weve gone over it, like, a million
  times, and you know Im not stupid.
John Winchester: I know youre not. But it only takes one mistake,
  you got that? [Dean nods] All right, if Im not back Sunday night?
Young Dean: Call Pastor Jim.
John Winchester: Lock the doors and windows, close the shades, and
  most important...
Young Dean: Watch out for Sammy.
[He looks over at Sam who is watching tv]
John Winchester: All right, if somethin tries to bust in?
Young Dean: Shoot first, ask questions later.
[John puts a hand on his sons shoulder]
John Winchester: Thats my man.
[John leaves. Dean locks the door behind him]

Seth Cohen: Her with the tattoo, you with the wristband, thats like
  the ultimate wrong-side-of-the-tracks love story. Seriously, you
  are the Sid to her Nancy, the Kurt to her Courtney, the 50 Cent to
  her ... Mrs Cent.

[in "Trading Spouses," Leonard Washington lives with a white family]
[rap music is blaring]
Leonard Washington: Hey! What the hell you listening to?
White Kid: Its the new 50 Cent. Man, Im from the streets! G-G-G
  G-G-G G-Unit!
Leonard Washington: Come on... get in the car. G-G-G G-G-G Get your
  ass in the car!

Fox McCloud: What about a weapon? Why couldnt I bring my blaster?
General Pepper: Its always the same with you, Fox! Shoot first, ask
  questions later.

Dee Loc: [answers phone] Hello?
Slim: Hey, we tha kidnappers, and we want tha money for Mr. Wash
Dee Loc: Well, how much ya want?
Slim: Uh, hold on a sec,
[turns to face]
Slim: How much we want?
Face: Tell him we want 50 cent fool
Slim: Oh, ok
[talks to Dee Loc on phone]
Slim: we want 50 cent fool uh, hold on a sec
[turns to face]
Slim: so thats what this is about, for two punk-ass motherfuckin
  quarters!
Face: we want 50 thousand dollars fool!
Slim: Oh, ok
[talks to Dee Loc on phone]
Slim: we want 50 thousand dollars fool!
Dee Loc: [Dee Loc laughs and turns to friends] These guys are just
  plain stupid!
Slim: ...And we want the money in fresh, crisp 20s
Face: 100s fool!
Slim: oh, 100s fool!

Mr. Lahey: I might shoot you, and then I might shoot myself. Tell you
  what, you guess Ricky. Guess who im gonna shoot first. Will it be
  you Rick?
Ricky: No.
Mr. Lahey: Or will it be me?
Ricky: Yeah.
Mr. Lahey: You?
Ricky: No!
Mr. Lahey: Me?
Ricky: Yeah! Shoot yourself, dont shoot me.

Tough Cop: Shoot first, ask questions later. Maybe at the funeral.

Harper: Its the "shoot first dont ask questions later because
  youll be dead" formation.
Beka Valentine: Ill get back to you in a minute.
Harper: Take your time. Its not like were facing total annihilation
  or anything.

President Grant: Mr. West, not every situation requires your patented
  approach of shoot first, shoot later, shoot some more and then when
  everybodys dead try to ask a question or two.

Priest Vito Cornelius: Because it is evil, absolutely evil.
President Lindberg: One more reason to shoot first.
Priest Vito Cornelius: Evil begets evil, Mr. President. Shooting will
  only make it stronger.

Colonel Jack ONeill: Im enjoying their style. Shoot first, send
  flowers later.

Trent: Um... a malt Glen Garry for me and my friend here. And if you
  tell that bartender to go extra easy on the water, this 50 cent
  piece has your name on it.

Serena: [hears a noise, shoots into the bushes, Hercules comes out
  holding her arrow] Oops.
Hercules: Shoot first and ask questions later?
Serena: Its my Ares training.
Hercules: Like I said, shoot first and ask questions later.

Coyote: [to Goliath] Id sure like to know how you got here. But Im
  programmed to shoot first and ask questions later.

[Walker and Trivette are escorting a cop killer on a plane from
  Cleveland to Dallas and Walker has to be separated from Trivette
  and the killer]
Ranger Cordell Walker: If he gives you any trouble, you know what to
  do?
Ranger Jimmy Trivette: Yeah! Shoot first and come find you later.

Bart Simpson: Hey, 50 can I roll with you?
50 Cent: Nah, lil man. But hey, stay in school and keep rapping.
  Youll blow up one day.
50 Cent: [to parole officer] Hey, does that count as community
  service?
[she shakes her head no]
50 Cent: Oh well, lets go to the park and pick up some poop.