Road House (1989)

Michael Rider: O'Connor

Photos 

Quotes 

• Dalton : Problem?

  Pat McGurn : There's no problem. Just a little mistake, that's all.

  Dalton : What's that?

  Pat McGurn : My job. You don't get it, do you?

  Dalton : Why don't you explain it to me?

  Tinker : [ready to fight]  I'LL EXPLAIN IT TO YOU.

  O'Connor : [to Tinker]  Hey, shut up, shithead.

  [to Dalton] 

  O'Connor : Mr. Tilghman's changed his mind. And that's all you need to know, son.

  Dalton : No, I'm afraid I'm gonna have to know a little bit more than that.

  O'Connor : Mr. Tilghman may own this bar, but the liquor he serves is supplied to him by BRAD WESLEY. Now, Pat McGurn is in the employ of Mr Wesley, his uncle. Not Mr Tilghman.

  Pat McGurn : You see, I'm stayin', and YOU'RE GOIN'.

  Dalton : Oh, really?

• Brad Wesley : [after seeing Pat with a broken nose]  Did I explain it wrong? Is that it?

  O'Connor : No, boss, you didn't.

  Brad Wesley : Pat's got a weak constitution. You boys know that. That's why he's working as a bartender. He's my only sister's son. And if he doesn't have me, who's he got? And if I'm not there, you're there.

  [to Jimmy] 

  Brad Wesley : I should've let you go, Jimmy.

  Brad Wesley : [to Tinker and O'Connor]  Well, one of you boys owes me an apology. Now I leave it up to you to decide which one of you wants to say "I'm sorry."

  Tinker : [takes off his hat]  I'm sorry, boss.

  O'Connor : I'm sorry, boss.

  Brad Wesley : I believe you, Tinker.

  [walks over to O'Connor] 

  Brad Wesley : But you, O'Connor, somehow I don't believe you. Now you better try it again. 'cause if there's one thing I can't stand, it's a man who's untruthful.

  O'Connor : I'm sorry, boss.

  Brad Wesley : If there's one thing that disgusts me, it's a man who can't admit when he's wrong.

  O'Connor : I swear to God, boss, I'm sorry.

  Brad Wesley : You disgust me, O'Connor. You wanna know why you disgust me?

  O'Connor : No, why, boss?

  Brad Wesley : [punches him]  'cause you're a bleeder. You bleed too much. You are a messy bleeder.

  [kicks him in the groin] 

  Brad Wesley : You're weak. You got no endurance for PAIN

  [karate chops him and knocks him down] 

  Brad Wesley : . Awe, come on, get up. Hey, you'll be fine. Come on.

  [to his men] 

  Brad Wesley : Well, help him up!

  Brad Wesley : [Wesley's men stand him up]  You're gonna be fine. And you know why? Because I like you.

  [punches and knocks him out] 

  Brad Wesley : [to his men]  Get this piece-of-shit coward out of here.