Grand Theft Auto V (Video Game 2013) Poster

(2013 Video Game)

Gerald 'Slink' Johnson: Lamar Davis

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  • Lamar Davis : Wassup, can a loc come up in your crib?

    Franklin : Man, fuck you. I'll see you at work.

    Lamar Davis : Ah, nigga, don't hate me 'cause I'm beautiful, nigga. Maybe if you got rid of that old yee-yee ass haircut you got you'd get some bitches on your dick. Oh, better yet, maybe Tanisha'll call your dog-ass if she ever stop fuckin' with that brain surgeon or lawyer she fucking with. Nigga...

    Franklin : What?

  • Lamar Davis : I'm getting my money in the hood, I'm straight, fool. I'm cool!

    Franklin : You cool? Cool what? Slinging dope and throwing up gang signs?

  • Simeon Yetarian : This racist insulted me.

    Lamar Davis : What's up, foo? Who you callin' a nigga?

    Jimmy De Santa : No, no, I'm not calling nobody a nigga.

    Lamar Davis : What the fuck?

    Jimmy De Santa : I mean, N-word. I... that's not cool, man. I don't say that.

    Lamar Davis : You fuckin' right and you better keep it right.

  • Lamar Davis : [Lamar, Franklin and Trevor are cautiously approaching a house operated by a rival gang to buy drugs. A dealer approaches the door]  Courier service. Package to collect.

    Dealer : You got the grip?

    Lamar Davis : [Opens a duffel bag to reveal a large amount of money]  Present and accounted for.

    [the dealer slowly goes back inside] 

    Lamar Davis : You like that, huh?

    Dealer : [Re-emerges with a brick of cocaine]  Sample?

    Lamar Davis : Now we talkin'!

    [the dealer gives him a line of cocain off the edge of his knife, and Lamar snorts it with approval] 

    Lamar Davis : Huh-huh-huh! My throat gettin' numb already!

    Franklin : So we good, nigga, right? Well, let's go!

    Trevor Philips : How 'bout a taste?

    Franklin : No, man! We leavin'!

    Trevor Philips : I want a taste of the other side of the brick.

    Dealer : No, you heard what your boy said; you leavin'!

    Trevor Philips : [Reaches for the brick, which the dealer tries to pull away]  Hey, gimme, gimme that! Gimme that... back!

    [They snap the brick in half, revealing it's filled with drywall] 

    Trevor Philips : Woah...

    Franklin : What the fuck?

    Trevor Philips : [Furious]  Did we ask for a key... or a fucking ounce?

    Lamar Davis : Man, that's motherfuckin' drywall!

    Dealer : [to hidden thugs]  Hey, we got some motherfucking buyer's remorse out here!

    [Hides in the house] 

    Trevor Philips : You can't fucking hustle a hustler!

  • Harold 'Stretch' Joseph : [about Franklin]  This motherfucker gettin' on my goddamned nerves!

    Lamar Davis : The nigga get on my nerves too, man. Part of the nigga charm, man.

  • Lamar Davis : The fucker got fucked. He fucked the fucker himself.

    Trevor Philips : Shut up.

  • Lamar Davis : [the only occurrence in the game where Michael and Lamar speak to each other; Michael is sitting on a bench at the beach as Franklin and Lamar walk by him]  Excuse me, homie, can you tell me where Bertolt Beach House is?

    Michael De Santa : No, homie, I cannot.

    Franklin : Man, would you come on? Fuck.

    Michael De Santa : [stands up]  Actually, yeah. That house right there with the yellow stairs.

    Lamar Davis : Good lookin' out, homie. Appreciate it.

  • Trevor Philips : It's a lonely old road, ain't it?

    Lamar Davis : Lonely? Eh, I couldn't say. I mean, not really. A road's a road. It ain't got abandonment issues.

  • Lamar Davis : [the feds had just told Franklin to kill Trevor]  Hey, who was that?

    Franklin : Nobody. Don't worry about it, nigga.

    Lamar Davis : Hey! Ol' flossin' ass nigga.

  • Lamar Davis : You gonna drive? Let's go pick up this heat, nigga.

    Franklin : Why?

    Lamar Davis , Harold 'Stretch' Joseph : Business, nigga.

See also

Release Dates | Official Sites | Company Credits | Filming & Production | Technical Specs


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