Why you keep calling me Jésus? I look Puerto Rican to you? Guy back there called you...

Zeus: Why you keep calling me Jésus? I look Puerto Rican to you? John McClane: Guy back there called you Jésus. Zeus: He didn't say Jésus. He said, "Hey, Zeus!" My name is Zeus. John McClane: Zeus? Zeus: Yeah, Zeus! As in, father of Apollo? Mt. Olympus? Don't fuck with me or I'll shove a lightning bolt up your ass? Zeus! You got a problem with that? John McClane: No, I don't have a problem with that.

- Talk like a white man! - Okay. Jesus, I'm sorry you got involved, all right? Why do you keep calling me Jesus? I look Puerto Rican to you? - Guy back there called you Jesus, didn't he? - He didn't say Jesus! - He said, "Hey, Zeus." My name is Zeus. - Zeus? Yeah, Zeus! As in father of Apollo! Mount Olympus! "Don't fuck with me, or I'll shove a lightning bolt up your ass!" Zeus! You got a problem with that? - No, I don't have a problem with that. - Shit! - Downtown. Police Plaza. - That's just great. Get a record of all his collars, recent releases... and a list of anybody else he might have looked at sideways. It's probably as long as your arm, so I'm gonna need some help with it. It's textbook megalomania. It's a pathological state... in which fantasies of control or omnipotence predominate. He wants control over him. He wants control over his actions, over his thoughts, even his emotions. - Sounds like you got a secret admirer, John. - Yeah, maybe he'll send me some flowers. - Everybody knows you like pansies. - It's not tha0 kind o- emotion. - This guy is ugly. - How is that? Nothin' wrong with him a shower wouldn't cure.