"Jesus loves you Brian" "He's got a funny way of showing it." Or "Hide it? It's a ten foot cock and balls man!" "We could disguise it?" "Yeah, alright then, we'll pop hat on it and say it's you."
Paddy: Prostitutes are rough in Amsterdam. First one I went with, made me wash me old man in t'sink. Max: You took your dad?
It's a family fun day man, there's kiddies running around. They can't go jumping up and down on a love length.
Paddy: What on earth is that? Max: That my friend, is a German Broomhandle Mauser. Paddy: I'm not using that... Max: Why, what's wrong with it? Paddy: It's an antique that's what it is. Max: Hey. It's not an antique. There's nothing wrong with that. It was my granddad's. He shot a German with this. Paddy: Was that in the Second World War? Max: No, it were in Benidorme. He had a row over a sun lounger.
Jerry: What's the matter with me? I'll tell you what's the matter with me. Me first week as licensee, I'm stood here looking like a gay Satan cos somebody sold all me clothes on t'jumble. I've been rolled round t'car park all day dressed as a hernia and I've got 12 people in casualty with rubber burns. Brian: Rubber Burns? Weren't he a Scottish poet?
A bit further in that scene a bunch of dwarf Bolton fans get out of a mini-bus and start walking towards the club. Paddy : I hate matchdays. Max : How far away are THEY?
Two stand out for me: "Get 'im in The Pennine Suite", and "I'm getting a word... and that word is...nonce..."