You have your mother’s common sense but your father’s devilment. I see them fighting. Let your mother win.
You can never tell with men. They go for whoever their d*cks point at, and there’s no changing their minds.
My senior position within the Shelby company means I don’t often have to ask permission from anyone to do anything.
We’ve kept each other alive. But I didn’t just put my head through that window. I climbed through it. First I thought it was madness, but no. When you’ve put your head out of that window, you can do anything you want. Because there are no rules. Because there are no risks.[about her and Tommy]
Maybe it’s in us. It’s with Shelbys. It’s in our Gypsy blood. We live somewhere between life and death, waiting to move on. And in the end, we accept it. We shake hands with the devils and we walk past them.[to Tommy]