THE WARRIORS

 

Cyrus: Can you count, suckers? I say the future is ours...If you can count. Now look, what we have here before us. We've got the Sarasens sitting next to the Jones St Boys. We've got the Moon Runners, right next to the Van Courtland rangers.

Nobody is wasting nobody. That is a miracle. And miracles.. is the way things ought to be. You're standing right now with 9 delegates from 100 gangs and there's a hundred more. That's 20 thousand hard core members! 40,000 counting affiliates and 20,000 more not organized, but ready to fight. 60,000 soldiers. Now there ain't but 20,000 police in the whole town. Can you dig it? Can you dig it? CAAAANNN YOUUUU DIG ITTT!

Now here's the sum total. One gang could run this city. One gang. Nothing would move, without us allowing it to happen. Tax the crime syndicates, the police, because we've got the street, suckers! CAAAANNN YOUUUU DIG ITTT! (Roar)

The problem in the past has been the man turning us against one another! We have been unable to say the truth, because we have been fighting for 10 square feet of ground. Our turf, our little piece of turf! That's crap brothers! The turf is ours by right, because it's our terms. All we have to do is keep up the general truce. We take over one borough at a time, secure our territory. Secure our turf. Because it's allllll... ourrrrr... turf.

 

Luther: There he is... that's him... that's... the warrior!

 

Masai: Riffs! Who are the warriors? There must be some word. I want them all. I want all the.... Warriors. I want them alive, if possible - if not, wasted! But I want them. Send the word.

 

DJ All right now, for all you boppers out there in the big city, all you street people with an ear for the action, I've been asked to relay a request for the Gramercy Riffs. It's a special for the Warriors, that that real live bunch from Coney, and I do mean the warriors. Here's a hit with them in mind. You hear me babies? Good. real good.

 

The Orphan Leader Guy: [shaking a straight razor] You see what you get, Warriors? You see what you get when you mess with orphans?

 

D.J: Be lookin' good, Warriors. All the way back to Coney. You hear me babies? Good. Real Good. Adios

 

Vermin: We’re gonna have to bop all our way back to Coney.

 

Cowboy: [trying to catch his breath] I can't make it.
Ajax:  Are you sure?
Cowboy: Yes, I'm sure...
Ajax:  Well, good! I'm sick of runnin' from these wimps!

 

Ajax: I'll shove that bat up your ass and turn you into a popsicle.

 

The DJ: 'It turns out the early reports were wrong. All wrong.  Sorry about that

Warriors.

 

Luther: Warriors, come out to pla a ay

 

 

The Warriors is an excellent movie.  It got dated quickly, but once you swallow the premise it can be very enjoyable.  Something along the lines of Bad Boys with Sean Penn,  these are two movies that were not highly rated, nor well known, but the fan base for both is incredible.  At some point you may have heard The Warriors most famous line which was uttered by Luther as he clinked two bottles of beer in his hand.  “Warriors, come out to plaaaaa-ay”,  When heard out of context, you just have to wonder, what the hell is this guy saying.  But until you hear Luther say it in the movie, you really can’t appreciate the line. Likewise, once in a while you see a very original Halloween costume from one the gangs.  The most popular being the Baseball Furies.  So, if you saw someone dressed up as a Fury, you might ask what they were and then just go, “Uh yeah, sure, the Baseball Furies”, once again with the “What the hell?  Ajax calls them wimps and though they look good in practice, they didn’t show up for the game against the Warriors.  But they did look cool.  For a complete lowdown on the Warriors and the rival gangs, check out my Missing Links for one very cool site.  Masai could have visited this site if he really wanted to know “who are the Warriors”.

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