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American Psycho is a 2000 film about a immature, well-to-do man who isn't quite as normal as he seems....one time you find all the trunk parts of women he keeps in his apartment.

Directed by Mary Harron. Written by Mary Harron and Guinevere Turner, based on the novel past Bret Easton Ellis.

Killer looks. taglines

Patrick Bateman [edit]

• [repeated line] I have to return some videotapes.

• I like to dissect girls. Did you know I'chiliad utterly insane?

• Await at that subtle off-white coloring; the tasteful thickness of information technology... Oh my God, it even has a watermark.

• [to a bartender, who doesn't seem to notice] You're a fucking ugly bowwow. I want to stab you to death and play effectually with your blood.

• I alive in the American Gardens Building on W 81st Street on the 11th floor. My name is Patrick Bateman. I'1000 27 years one-time. I believe in taking care of myself, and a balanced diet and a rigorous exercise routine. In the morning, if my face is a little puffy, I'll put on an ice pack while doing my stomach crunches. I tin practise a chiliad at present. Subsequently I remove the ice pack I utilize a deep pore cleanser lotion. In the shower I use a water activated gel cleanser, then a honey almond body scrub, and on the face an exfoliating gel scrub. And so I utilize an herb-mint facial masque which I leave on for 10 minutes while I prepare the rest of my routine. I ever utilise an after shave lotion with piddling or no alcohol, because alcohol dries your confront out and makes you look older. And then moisturizer, then an anti-crumbling eye balm followed by a final moisturizing protective balm. There is an idea of a Patrick Bateman. Some kind of abstraction. But there is no real me. But an entity. Something illusory. And though I can hibernate my common cold gaze, and you can milk shake my hand and experience mankind gripping yours, and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable, I just am not there.

• I accept all the characteristics of a human existence: flesh, claret, skin, hair; merely not a single, clear, identifiable emotion, except for greed and disgust. Something horrible is happening inside of me and I don't know why. My nightly bloodlust has overflown into my days. I feel lethal, on the verge of frenzy. I call back my mask of sanity is about to slip.

• In that location is a moment of sheer panic when I realize that Paul'south apartment overlooks the park... and is plain more expensive than mine.

• I'm on the verge of tears by the fourth dimension nosotros make it at Espace, since I'm positive we won't have a decent tabular array, but we practice. The relief washes over me in an awesome moving ridge.

• [to ii prostitutes] Practice you like Phil Collins? I've been a big Genesis fan always since the release of their 1980 album, Duke. Before that, I really didn't understand any of their piece of work. Too artsy, too intellectual. Information technology was on Duke where, uh, Phil Collins' presence became more credible. I think Invisible Touch was the group'southward undisputed masterpiece. It'south an epic meditation on intangibility. At the aforementioned time, it deepens and enriches the meaning of the preceding three albums. Christy, take off your robe. Listen to the brilliant ensemble playing of Banks, Collins and Rutherford. Y'all tin practically hear every dash of every instrument. Sabrina, remove your dress. In terms of lyrical adroitness, the sheer songwriting, this album hits a new peak of professionalism. Sabrina, why don't yous, uh, dance a piffling. Take the lyrics to "Country of Defoliation". In this song, Phil Collins addresses the problems of abusive political say-so. "In Too Deep" is the most moving popular vocal of the 1980s, almost monogamy and delivery. The song is extremely uplifting. Their lyrics are as positive and affirmative as, uh, annihilation I've heard in stone. Christy, get down on your knees so Sabrina can see your asshole. Phil Collins' solo career seems to exist more commercial and therefore more satisfying, in a narrower fashion. Specially songs like "In the Air Tonight" and, uh, "Confronting All Odds". Sabrina, don't just stare at it, eat it. But I too think Phil Collins works all-time inside the confines of the group, than every bit a solo artist, and I stress the word artist. This is "Sussudio", a great, great song, a personal favorite.

• Howard! It's Bateman, Patrick Bateman. You're my lawyer then I retrieve you should know I've killed a lot of people. Some escort girls in an apartment uptown... uh... some homeless people maybe v or x. Uh... Some NYU girl I met in Central Park, I left her in a parking lot behind some donut shop, I killed Bethany, my sometime girlfriend, with a nailgun and... some homo, some old faggot with a domestic dog. Last week I killed another girl... with a chainsaw... I had to, she almost got away. And in that location... was someone else there I don't call up, perchance a model, but sh- she'due south dead, too. And, uh- PAUL ALLEN! I killed Paul Allen with an axe! In the face! His body is dissolving in a bathtub in Hell's Kitchen! I don't desire to exit annihilation out here — I guess I've killed maybe... 20 people... maybe 40! Uh- huh huh-I accept uh... tapes of a lot of it. Some of the girls take seen the tapes — I fifty-fifty... I ate some of their brains and I tried to cook a little. Tonight, I uh- just had to kill a lot of people! And I'g not sure I'g gonna get away with it... this time. I mean... I hateful I approximate I'm a pretty sick guy. So, if y'all get back tomorrow, I may testify upwards at Harry's Bar. And so, you lot know, keep your eyes OPEN. Okay, bye.

• In that location are no more barriers to cantankerous. All I have in common with the uncontrollable and the insane, the vicious and the evil, all the mayhem I have caused and my utter indifference toward information technology, I have now surpassed. My pain is constant and abrupt and I do non hope for a better world for anyone; in fact, I desire my pain to be inflicted on others. I want no one to escape. But even afterward admitting this, in that location is no catharsis. My punishment continues to elude me, and I gain no deeper knowledge of myself; no new cognition can exist extracted from my telling. This confession has meant nothing.

Dialogue [edit]

Bateman: New card. What exercise yous retrieve?

McDermott: Whoa-ho, very nice. Look at that.

Bateman: Picked them upwardly from the printer'due south yesterday.

Van Patten: Good coloring.

Bateman: That'south "Bone". And the lettering is something called "Silian Rail".

Van Patten: It's very cool, Bateman... just that'south zip. Look at this.

(Van Patten removes his menu from its holder)

Bryce: That is really nice.

Van Patten: "Eggshell", with "Romalian" blazon. What practise y'all think?

Bateman: [beat out] Nice.

Bryce: Jesus. That is actually super. How'd a nitwit like you get so tasteful?

Bateman: [internal monologue] I can't believe that Bryce prefers Van Patten'south carte du jour to mine.

Bryce: Simply expect, you ain't seen zippo yet.

(Bryce removes his card from its holder)

Bryce: Raised lettering, "Pale Nimbus". White.

Bateman: Impressive. Very prissy. [beat] Let'southward see Paul Allen'south carte.

(Bryce nervously reveals Paul Allen'southward menu)

Bateman: [internal monologue] Look at that subtle fair coloring. The tasteful thickness of it. Oh my God... it fifty-fifty has a watermark.

(Bateman seethes)

Carruthers: Something wrong? Patrick? You're sweating.

---

McDermott: If they have a swell personality and they're not great looking... and so who fucking cares?

Bateman: Well, permit'south simply say hypothetically, OK? What if they have a great personality?

[pause, all laugh]

Bateman: I know, I know. [in unison with the residual] There are no girls with skillful personalities.

Van Patten: A practiced personality consists of a chick with a little hard torso, who will satisfy all sexual demands without being as well slutty about things, and who substantially will keep her impaired fucking oral fissure close.

McDermott: The only girls with good personalities who are smart or perchance funny or halfway intelligent or talented, though god knows what the fuck that ways, are ugly chicks.

Van Patten: Absolutely.

McDermott: And this is because they have to make upwardly for how fucking unattractive they are.

Bateman: Do you know what Ed Gein said almost women?

Van Patten: Ed Gein? Maitre d' at Canal Bar?

Bateman: No, series killer, Wisconsin in the fifties.

McDermott: So what did Ed say?

Bateman: When I see a pretty girl walking downward the street I think ii things. 1 part of me wants to have her out and talk to her and be real nice and sweetness and treat her right.

McDermott: And what did the other office think?

Bateman: What her caput would look like on a stick. [chuckles]

---

Luis: Hi, guys. I wanna get your opinion on something. It'south my business card. I decided to become a new 1, besides.

[Luis removes his concern carte from the holder and shows it to McDermott, then Van Patten]

McDermott: Very nice.

Van Patten: Very squeamish, Luis.

Luis: Thanks. [shows it to Bateman, who does non respond. Luis so leaves]

Van Patten: Mind, what most dinner...

Bateman: Is that all you ever accept to contribute, Van Patten? What nigh fuckin' dinner?!

McDermott: Cheer up there, baby. What's the matter? No shiatsu this morn? [claps Bateman on the shoulder]

Bateman: [shoves McDermott's hand away] Touch on me like that, and you'll draw back a stump.

McDermott: Concord on in that location, little buddy--!

[Bateman leaves and heads for the restroom where Luis is at. Donning a pair of leather gloves, he approaches Luis from behind and prepares to strangle him, but Luis turns around, sees Bateman, removes ane of the gloves and kisses Bateman's hand.]

Luis: [laughs] Patrick...why here? I've seen you lot looking at me. [traces a manus along Bateman's cheek, before pressing a finger to his lips and nose] I've noticed your...hot trunk. [chuckles, so moves in close] Don't exist shy. You tin't imagine how long I've wanted this - e'er since that Christmas party - Arizona 206, y'all know, the 1 where you were wearing that red striped paisley Armani tie...

[Bateman, bewildered and disgusted, heads to i of the sinks and begins washing his hands - without fifty-fifty removing the gloves.]

Luis: I desire y'all. I want you, too!

[Bateman does not respond and heads for the door.]

Luis: Patrick!

Bateman: WHAT IS Information technology?!

Luis: ...Where are you lot going?

Bateman: I've gotta return some videotapes. [leaves]

---

Bateman: I think, um, Evelyn, that nosotros've, uh, lost touch.

Evelyn: Why? What's wrong?

Bateman: My need to engage in homicidal beliefs on a massive scale cannot be corrected, but, ah, I have no other way to fulfill my needs. I'grand fucking serious. It'south fucking over, us, this is no joke. I don't think we should see each other anymore.

Evelyn: But your friends are my friends and my friends are your friends. I actually don't call up it would work. [fusses with his collar] Yous accept a piddling something...

Bateman: I know that your friends are my friends and, uh... I've idea near that. You can have 'em.

Evelyn: What almost the past? Our past?

Bateman: We never really shared ane.

Evelyn: You're inhuman.

Bateman: No...I'm in impact with humanity. Evelyn, I'thou sorry, I just, uh...You're not terribly of import to me.

---

Waiter: Would you lot like to hear today'southward specials?

Bateman: Not if you want to go on your spleen.

---

Bateman: Come on, Bryce. At that place are a lot more than important issues than Sri Lanka to worry about.

Bryce: Like what?

Bateman: Well, nosotros have to end apartheid for ane. And slow down the nuclear arms race, cease terrorism and world hunger. We take to provide food and shelter for the homeless, and oppose racial discrimination and promote civil rights, while besides promoting equal rights for women. We have to encourage a return to traditional moral values. Virtually importantly, we have to promote general social business organisation and less materialism in young people.

---

Bateman: You lot similar Huey Lewis and the News?

Paul Allen: They're OK.

Bateman: Their early work was a little likewise new wave for my tastes, but when Sports came out in '83, I call back they really came into their own, commercially and artistically. The whole album has a clear, crisp sound, and a new sheen of consummate professionalism that actually gives the songs a big boost. He's been compared to Elvis Costello, but I recall Huey has a far more bitter, cynical humour.

Paul Allen: Hey Halberstram.

Bateman: Yes, Allen?

Paul Allen: Why are in that location copies of the Mode department all over the identify, d-practise yous have a dog? A little grub or something?

Bateman: No, Allen.

Paul Allen: Is that a rain coat?

Bateman: Aye it is! In '87, Huey released this, Fore!, their most achieved album. I recollect their undisputed masterpiece is "Hip to exist Square", a song so catchy, almost people probably don't listen to the lyrics. [speedily, equally if agitated] But they should, because it'due south not just nearly the pleasures of conformity, and the importance of trends, it's besides a personal statement most the band itself. [raises axe above caput] Hey Paul!

[he bashes Allen in the head with the axe, and blood splatters over him]

Bateman: [as he begins to hack Allen to death with the axe] Try GETTING A RESERVATION AT DORSIA At present YOU FUCKING STUPID BASTARD! You lot FUCKING Bounder!

---

Bateman: [about Paul Allen] He was into that whole Yale thing.

Donald Kimball: Yale thing?

Bateman: Yeah, Yale affair.

Kimball: What practise yous mean "Yale thing"?

Bateman: Well, for i thing, I recall he was probably a closet homosexual who did a lot of cocaine. That whole Yale matter.

---

Bateman: Ask me a question.

Club girl: So, what do you practise?

Bateman: I'g into, uh, well, murders and executions, by and large.

Club girl: Do y'all like it?

Bateman: Well, it depends. Why?

Social club daughter: Well, most guys I know who are in Mergers and Acquisitions actually don't similar it.

---

Bateman: Did you know that Whitney Houston'south debut LP, called simply Whitney Houston, had four number i singles on it? Did you know that, Christie?

Elizabeth: [laughing] You really listen to Whitney Houston? You ain a Whitney Houston CD? More than one?

Bateman: [ignoring her] Information technology's difficult to choose a favorite amidst and then many great tracks, merely "The Greatest Honey of All" is one of the best, most powerful songs ever written about cocky-preservation, dignity. Its universal message crosses all boundaries and instills 1 with the promise that it's non too belatedly to improve ourselves. Since, Elizabeth, it's impossible in this world we live in to empathize with others, we tin always understand with ourselves. It's an important message, crucial really. And it's beautifully stated on the anthology.

---

Bryce: [after snorting "cutting" cocaine] Information technology'south a fucking milligram of sweetener. I desire to get high off this, not sprinkle it on my fucking oatmeal.

Bateman: Definitely weak, but I have a feeling that if we do enough of information technology we'll be okay.

Social club Patron: [leans over from another booth] Will you lot keep information technology downwards? I'm trying to do drugs!

Bryce: Fuck you! Calm downwardly. Permit'due south do it anyway. That is if the FAGGOT in the side by side stall thinks it'due south okay!

Club Patron: FUCK Y'all!

Bryce: HEY FUCK YOU! Sorry, dude. Steroids. Okay, let'due south practise it.

---

Bryce: [watching Ronald Reagan on Tv set] How tin he merely stand at that place and lie like that? He makes himself out to exist a harmless one-time codger, merely inside... inside...

Bateman: [internal monologue] ... "but inside" doesn't matter.

McDermott: "Within," yep, "inside..." - believe it or not, Bryce, we're actually listening to yous...

Bryce: Come on, Bateman, what exercise you recall?

Bateman: Whatever.

Taglines [edit]

• The menu is in Braille

• Killer looks.

• No introductions necessary.

• Killer inside.

• Evil never looked and so damn skilful.

• I need to render some videotapes...

• Monsters are real

Cast [edit]

• Christian Bale - Patrick Bateman
• Willem Dafoe - Donald Kimball
• Reese Witherspoon - Evelyn Williams
• Samantha Mathis - Courtney Rawlinson
• Chloë Sevigny - Jean
• Cara Seymour - Christie
• Justin Theroux - Timothy Bryce
• Josh Lucas - Craig McDermott
• Neb Sage - David Van Patten
• Matt Ross - Luis Carruthers
• Jared Leto - Paul Allen

External links [edit]

• American Psycho quotes at the Internet Film Database

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