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It is amazing . Eons later after the “Zodiac Killer” taunted San Francisco Police and tortured Bay Area residents with terror there continues to be no end to the fascination with the Zodiac. Regardless of whether or not the Zodiac was a template for copy cats – whether on the scene in real life , throughout the USA and even overseas and certainly in such movie genres as Clint Eastwood’s “Dirty Harry” series. The Zodiac continues to fascinate.
Look at the Zodiac copycats and wannabees even now. Its worse than Ted Stephens pretending to be a biker of repute – that is without a bike:
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Note these classic lines from the Eastwood Dirty Harry series:
Imagine how many times themselves they have been copied as well as imitated
Harry Callahan: I know what you’re thinking. “Did he fire six shots or only five?” Well, to tell you the truth, in all this excitement I kind of lost track myself. But being as this is a .44 Magnum, the most powerful handgun in the world, and would blow your head clean off, you’ve got to ask yourself one question: Do I feel lucky? Well, do ya, punk?
Bank Robber: I gots to know.
The Killer: [to Harry Callahan] No, don’t pass out on me now cop! No, no, no, no, no. Don’t pass out on me yet, you dirty, rotten winker! Do we understand each other? You better answer me, if you want to know where the girl is. Okay? Now listen… I’ve changed my mind. I’m going to let her die! I just wanted you to know that. You hear me? I just wanted you to know that before I killed you!
[laughs crazily]
The Killer: Goodbye, Callahan!
[Chico fires at Scorpio to defend Harry, who's laying on the ground]
Harry Callahan: Chico! Don’t… kill him!
The Killer: [Scorpio has jacked and the unaware kids are singing with him] Row, row, row your boat/gently down the stream/merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily…
Bus Kid: Where are we going?
The Killer: What? What did you say?
Bus Kid: Where are we going?
The Killer: We’re going to the ice-cream factory and see how ice-cream’s made. Now anybody who doesn’t wanna go can get off right here.
Bus Kid: I wanna go home to my mommy.
The Killer: [slaps the kid] Stupid kid! Come on sing everyone! Sing or I’ll go home and kill all your mommies, sing, sing!
The Killer: [kids reluctantly sing with Scorpio] … gently down the stream/merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily,/ life is quite a dream!
The Killer: Freeze cop. Now, left hand, pull out your gun.
[Harry pulls out his .44 Magnum]
The Killer: My, that’s a big one.
Mr. Jaffe: The usual lunch or the usual dinner?
Harry Callahan: Well, what difference does that make?
Mr. Jaffe: None.
Harry Callahan: Say Jaffe, is that Tan Ford still parked in front of the bank?
Mr. Jaffe: Tan ford…
[checks]
Mr. Jaffe: Yep. Tan Ford
Harry Callahan: Engine running?
Mr. Jaffe: I don’t know. How can I tell?
Harry Callahan: Exhaust fumes coming from the tailpipe.
Mr. Jaffe: Oh, my God. That is awful. Look at all that pollution.
Harry Callahan: [Harry turns to see] Yeah. Do me a favor.
[gives him slip of paper]
Harry Callahan: Call this number.
Mr. Jaffe: Police department?
Harry Callahan: Yeah. Tell them Inspector Callahan thinks there’s a 211 in progress at the bank. Be sure and tell them that’s IN progress.
Mr. Jaffe: 211. Yes sir.
[goes to phone and starts dialing up]
Harry Callahan: Now, if they’ll just wait for the cavalry to arrive.
[suddenly a gun shot goes off and an alarm bell follows immediately]
Harry Callahan: Ah, shit.
De Georgio: You need any help?
Harry Callahan: Go on out and get some air, fatso.
[turns to killer]
The Killer: [pleading] Please. Stop. No more! Can’t you see I’m hurt?
Harry Callahan: The girl, where is she?
The Killer: [crying with reason] You tried to kill me.
Harry Callahan: If I tried that your head would be splattered all over this field.
[demanding]
Harry Callahan: Now, where’s the girl?
The Killer: [cries] I- I have rights. Why can’t you people just leave me alone?
Harry Callahan: Where’s the girl?
De Georgio: Morning, Harry.
Harry Callahan: Morning, fatso. Bressler wants to see you.
De Georgio: You’re a sweet man, Harry.
Doctor: Sure, Harry. We can save the leg.
[takes out some scissors]
Harry Callahan: What are you going to do with those?
Doctor: Going to cut your pants off.
Harry Callahan: No. I’ll take them off.
Doctor: It’ll hurt.
Harry Callahan: $29.50, let it hurt.
The Killer: [points to what he wants] Ah, yeah. I’ll take one of those.
Liquor Store Owner: [gets it and rings it up] $5.69
Harry Callahan: Get out of the way, Hammerhead.
[Harry is getting a dressing-down for his most recent arrest]
District Attorney Rothko: You’re lucky I’m not indicting you for assault with intent to commit murder.
Harry Callahan: What?
District Attorney Rothko: Where the hell does it say that you’ve got a right to kick down doors, torture suspects, deny medical attention and legal counsel? Where have you been? Does Escobedo ring a bell? Miranda? I mean, you must have heard of the Fourth Amendment. What I’m saying is that man had rights.
Harry Callahan: Well, I’m all broken up over that man’s rights!
[Harry Callahan has to explain why he shot a man]
Harry Callahan: Well, when an adult male is chasing a female with intent to commit rape, I shoot the bastard. That’s my policy.
The Mayor: Intent? How did you establish that?
Harry Callahan: When a naked man is chasing a woman through an alley with a butcher’s knife and a hard-on, I figure he isn’t out collecting for the Red Cross!
[walks out of the room]
The Mayor: He’s got a point.
The Mayor: Well let’s have it.
Harry Callahan: Have what?
The Mayor: A report! What have you been doing?
Harry Callahan: Well, for the past three quarters of an hour I’ve been sitting on my ass in your outer office waiting on you!
Harry Callahan: You know, you’re crazy if you think you’ve heard the last of this guy. He’s gonna kill again.
District Attorney Rothko: How do you know?
Harry Callahan: ‘Cause he likes it.
Gonzales: There is one question, Inspector Callahan: Why do they call you “Dirty Harry”?
De Georgio: Ah that’s one thing about our Harry, doesn’t play any favorites! Harry hates everybody: Limeys, Micks, Hebes, Fat Dagos, Niggers, Honkies, Chinks, you name it.
Gonzales: How does he feel about Mexicans?
De Georgio: Ask him.
Harry Callahan: Especially Spics.
Harry Callahan: There must be something you can get him on.
Judge Bannerman: Without the evidence of the gun and the girl, I couldn’t convict him of spitting on the sidewalk.
Harry Callahan: Are you trying to tell me that ballistics can’t match the bullet up to this rifle?
District Attorney Rothko: It does not matter what ballistics can do. This rifle might make a nice souvenir. But it’s inadmissible as evidence.
Harry Callahan: And who says that?
District Attorney Rothko: It’s the law.
Harry Callahan: Well, then the law is crazy.
Harry Callahan: Where’s the girl?
The Killer: You tried to kill me!
Harry Callahan: If I tried to do that your head would be splattered all over this field – now where’s the girl?
Gonzales: [shaking his head] Now I know why they call him ‘Dirty’ Harry. He gets the shit end of the stick every time.
The Killer: Oh please, I scare easy.
Harry Callahan: [speaking into his hidden microphone] Couple of kids necking.
Gonzales: Boys or girls?
[last lines]
Harry Callahan: I know what you’re thinking, punk. You’re thinking “did he fire six shots or only five?” Now to tell you the truth I forgot myself in all this excitement. But being this is a .44 Magnum, the most powerful handgun in the world and will blow you head clean off, you’ve gotta ask yourself a question: “Do I feel lucky?” Well, do ya, punk?
source: http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0066999/quotes
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