"They're buying? Then sell, sell, sell. They're selling? Then buy, buy, buy!"

Bot: You ever been in a cockpit before?
Tom: No sir, I've never been up in a plane before.
Bot: You ever seen a grown man naked?

Airplane!


Bot: [interviewing Tom] Tom, what is it that you want?
Tom: Bot, what we want is, I think, what everyone wants, and what you and your viewers have: civilization.
Bot: Yes, but what sort of civilization are you speaking of?
Tom: The niceties, Bot. The fine points: diplomacy, compassion, standards, manners, tradition... that's what we're reaching toward. Oh, we may stumble along the way, but civilization, yes. The Geneva Convention, chamber music, Susan Sontag. Everything your society has worked so hard to accomplish over the centuries, that's what we aspire to; we want to be civilized.
[A Lexus owner wearing a beanie cap acts goofy next to Tom]
Tom: You take a look at this fellow here.
[Tom shoots him in the head. The Gremlins in the bar laugh. Bot and the caterers leave]
Tom: Now, was that civilized? No, clearly not. Fun, but in no sense civilized. Now, bear in mind, none of us has been in New York before. There are the Broadway shows - we'll have to find out how to get tickets. There's also a lot of street crime, but I believe we can watch that for free. We want the essentials. Dinettes. Complete bedroom groups. Convenient credit, even though we've been turned down in the past.


Gremlins 2

Bot: What does Marsellus Wallace look like?
Tom: What?
Bot: What country you from?!
Tom: Wh-what?
Bot: What ain't no country I ever heard of! They speak English in What?
Tom: What?
Bot: English, mother-f***er! Do you speak it?!
Tom: Yes.
Bot: Then you know what I'm saying?!
Tom: Yes.
Bot: Describe what Marsellus Wallace looks like!
Tom: What?
Bot: Say "what" again! Say "what" again! I dare you...I double dare you, mother-f***er!


Need I even tell you the movie? :)

Doesn't sound familiar to me. Please, indulge me. What's that from?

Pulp Fiction. The Samuel L. Jackson character.