Rocky Quotes
      Bodyguard: Did ya get the license number?
      Rocky: Of what?
      Bodyguard: The truck that run over your face.
        Apollo Creed: You'd better stop this fight! You ain't nothin' but a bum!
          Mickey: Down! Down! Stay Down!
            Rocky: What's the matter with my house? My house stink? THAT'S RIGHT! IT STINKS!
              Reporter: Where did you get the name, "The Italian Stallion"?
              Rocky: Oh I made that up about eight years ago, one night while I was eating dinner.
                TV Commentator: [about Apollo] I've never seen a fighter that concerned about his hair.
                  Adrian: You want a roommate?
                  Rocky: Absolutely.
                    Paulie: I want you outta here instamatically.
                      Paulie: You're busted!
                      Adrian: What?
                      Paulie: You're not a virgin!
                      [Adrian sobbing]
                      Paulie: You let him get into your pants! She's busted!
                      [Rocky grabs Paulie; screams, then sobs]
                      Paulie: [cries] I can't haul meat no more.
                        Rocky: I shold have broke your thumbs!
                          [Rocky and Adrian watching a Christmas movie in the house]
                          Adrian: And he called the reporters?
                          Rocky: Yeah. It threw my whole training schedule off.
                          Adrian: Don't be mad at him. He's just trying to help.
                          Rocky: Adrian, I ain't mad. It's just that, uh, when a reporter's around, I get out of joint 'cause they take cheap shots, and Paulie knows that. Paulie keeps askin' me for a job all the time, but he don't know nothin' about fighting.
                          Adrian: Are you gonna say anything to him?
                          Rocky: Well, what's to say? I just don't know what he wants from me.
                            Rocky: Took you long enough to get here. Took you ten years to get to my house. Huh, what's the matter? You don't like my house? Does my house stink? That's right-it stinks! I didn't have no favors from you! Don't slum around me. Talkin' about your prime. What about my prime, Mick? At least you had a prime! I didn't have no prime. I didn't have nithin'! Leg's are goin', everything is goin'. Nobody's getting' no nothin'. Guy comes up, offers me a fight. Big deal. Wanna fight the fight? Yeah, I'll fight the big fight. I wouldn't wanna fight. Know what's gonna happen to me? I'm gonna get that! I'm gonna get that! And you wanna be ringside to see it? Do ya? You wanna help me out? Huh? Do you wana see me get my face kicked in? Leg's ain't workin', nothing's workin', but they go, "Go on, fight the champ." Yeah, I'll fight him. Get my face kicked in. And you come around here. You wanna move in here with me? Come on in! It's a nice house! Real nice. Come on in and move. It stinks! This whole place stinks. You wanna help me out? Well, help me out! Come on, help me out. I'm standin' here!
                              Rocky: I wanna kiss ya-ya don't have to kiss me back if ya don't feel like it.
                                Mickey: You're a bum, Rock. You're a bum.
                                Rocky: I ain't no bum, Mick. I ain't no bum.
                                  (Girls come up to Rocky while training and ask for an autograph.)
                                  Mickey: Get out of here! Don't ya ever interrupt me while I'm conductin' business. Move your little chicken asses out.
                                    Marie: You're a bum!
                                      [Paulie overhears Rocky and now he's angry and hurt]
                                      Paulie: I don't want nothin' from you. I don't want nothin' from you. This ain't no charity case. Get outta my house.
                                      Adrian: It's not just your house.
                                      Paulie: [to Rocky] You ain't no friend no more. Get outta my house, I just says.
                                      Adrian: Don't talk to him like that.
                                      Paulie: Both of you get out of my house.
                                      Rocky: Yo... It's cold outside, Paulie.
                                      [drops his hat; getting angrier, Paulie grabs his bat]
                                      Paulie: I don't want you messin' her, and I don't raise you to go with this scum bum! Yeah? Come on! You wanna hit on me? Come on! I'll break both your arms so they don't work for ya!
                                      [Paulie smashed a lamp, then a dinner tray; Adrian screams]
                                      Paulie: [Screaming] That's right! I'm not good enough to meet with Gazzo...
                                      Paulie: - that's what I think of Gazzo! Now your a big-shot fighter on your way up, you don't even throw a crumb to your friend Paulie! When I go out and get your meat every morning! You forgot that! Then I even give you my sister, too!
                                      Adrian: Only a pig would say that!
                                      Paulie: I'm a pig? A pig gives you the best?
                                      Paulie: [Smashes a coffee set] You're such a loser! I don't get married because of you! You can't live by yourself! I put you two together! And you - don't you forget it! You owe me! You owe me!
                                      Adrian: [Freaks out] WHAT DO I OWE YOU?
                                      Paulie: [cries] You're supposed to be good to me.
                                      Adrian: WHAT DO I OWE YOU, PAULIE? WHAT DO I OWE YOU? I treat you good! I cook for you! I cleaned for you! I pick up your dirty clothes! I take care of ya, Paulie! I don't owe you nothin'! And you made me feel like a loser! I'M NOT A LOSER!
                                        Bartender: You want me to take a shot? All right.
                                        [pours himself a drink]
                                        Bartender: I'll take a shot!
                                          Apollo Creed: I WANT YOU!!!
                                            Rocky: [upon seeing Apollo Creed] He looks like a big flag.