G.D. Spradlin

Senator Pat Geary: "I want your answer and the money by noon tomorrow. And one more thing. Don't you contact me again, ever. From now on, you deal with Turnbull."
Michael Corleone: "Senator? You can have my answer now, if you like. My final offer is this: nothing. Not even the fee for the gaming license, which I would appreciate if you would put up personally."

Senator Pat Geary: "I despise your masquerade, the dishonest way you pose yourself. You and your whole fucking family."
Michael Corleone: "We're both part of the same hypocrisy, senator, but never think it applies to my family."

Senator Pat Geary: "You can have the license. The price is $250,000... plus a monthly payment of 5% of the gross... of all four hotels... Mr. Corleone"
Michael Corleone: "Now, the price of the license is less than $20,000. Is that correct?"
Senator Pat Geary: "Yes."
Michael Corleone: "So why would I ever consider paying more than that?"
Senator Pat Geary: "Because I intend to squeeze you."

"Well, you see, Willard, in this war, things get confused out there. Power, ideals, the old morality, and practical military necessity. But out there with these natives, it must be a temptation to be God. Because there's a conflict in every human heart, between the rational and irration, between good and evil. And good does not always triumph. Sometimes, the dark side overcomes what Lincoln called the better angels of our nature."