The Best Branch Rickey Quotes

Branch: [Referring to Jackie Robinson] He's a Methodist, I'm a Methodist... And God's a Methodist; We can't go wrong.

[after Jackie smashes his bat in the dugout tunnel, Rickey approaches him]
Jackie: The next white son of a bitch who opens his mouth, I'll smash his goddamn teeth in.
Branch: You can't, Jackie. You know it.
Jackie: I'm supposed to let this go on?
Branch: These men have to live with themselves...
Jackie: I have to live with myself, too! And right now I'm living a sermon out there.
Branch: You don't matter right now, Jack. You're in this thing. You don't have the right to pull out from the backing of people who believe in you, respect you and who need you.
Jackie: Is that so?
Branch: If you fight, they won't say Chapman forced you to; they'll just say that you're over your head. That you belong where you are.
Jackie: Do you know what it's like, having someone do this to you?
Branch: No. No. You do. You're the one living the sermon. In the wilderness. Forty days. All of it. Only you.
Jackie: And not a damn thing I can do about it.
Branch: Of course there is! You can stand up and hit! You can get on base and you can score! You can win this game for us! We need you! Everyone needs you.
[the players are moving above]
Jackie: They're taking the field.
Branch: Who's playing first?
Jackie: [beat] I'm gonna need a new bat.

Branch: It's another opening day, Harold. All future, no past.
Harold: It's a blank page, sir.

Branch: We had a victory of fascism in Germany. It's time, time we had a victory over racism at home.

Jackie: You want a player who doesn't have the guts to fight back?
Branch: No. No. I want a player who's got the guts not to fight back. People aren't gonna like this. They're gonna do anything to get you to react. Echo a curse with a curse and, uh, they'll hear only yours. Follow a blow with a blow and they'll say, "The Negro lost his temper." That "The Negro does not belong." Your enemy will be out in force... and you cannot meet him on his own low ground. We win with hitting, running, fielding. Only that. We win if the world is convinced of two things: That you are a fine gentleman and a great baseball player. Like our Savior... you gotta have the guts... to turn the other cheek. Can you do it?
Jackie: You give me a uniform... you give me a, heh, number on my back... and I'll give you the guts.

Burt: When I took the Cleveland uniform off two years ago I promised the missus I'd never put on another uniform again. So the roses are beautiful and, uh, I sleep better too.
Branch: Roses and sleep are two wonderful things, Burt. But sleep you can get when you're in your casket, and flowers look great on top of it. But, uh, you don't look like a dead man to me, Burt.

Branch: Roses and sleep are two wonderful things, Burt. Sleep, you can get when you're in your casket, and flowers look great on top of it. But you don't look like a dead man to me, Burt.

Branch: You think God likes baseball, Herb?
Herb: What - ? What the hell is that supposed to mean?
Branch: It means someday you're gonna meet God, and when he inquires as to why you didn't take the field against Robinson in Philadelphia, and you answer that it's because he was a Negro, it may not be a sufficient reply!

[from trailer]
Branch: Jackie Robinson. A black man in white baseball.