Stanley, see this? This is this. This ain't something else. This is this. From now on, you're on your own.

Michael

[spots Hooper playing solitaire] Stop playin' with yourself, Hooper.

Quint

Sweet mother of monkey milk, a gold coin!

Vanellope von Schweetz

Tara! Home. I'll go home. And I'll think of some way to get him back. After all... tomorrow is another day.

Scarlett

Tattoo on the lower back? Might as well be a bullseye.

Jeremy Grey

Johnny Cash: Tell me you don't love me.
June Carter: I don't love you.
Johnny Cash: You're a liar.
June Carter: I guess you ain't go no problems then.

Basher: That poxy demo crew haven't used a coaxial feed to batten the main line, have they? Instead they've gone and nosed up the backup grid, nosed it right up!
Reuben: Do you understand any of this?
Livingston: I'll explain later.

That's called the quart of blood technique... you do that and a quart of blood will come out a guy

Billy Ray Valentine

Mr. Rate: That's how a conspiracy works. Them boys on the Grassy Knoll they were dead within three hours, buried in the damned desert, unmarked graves out past Terlingua.
Nick Memphis: You know this for a fact?
Mr. Rate: Still got the shovel...

Josh: The average apartment in the Tower costs 5.6 million dollars. We have the best views, the most advanced security systems, but you know what these people are really buying?
Rick: White neighbors?

Eowyn: The city has falled silent. There is no warmth left in the sun.
Faramir: [approaching her] It is the damp of the first spring rain.
Eowyn: [looks up at him]
Faramir: I do not believe this darkness will endure.

The fact that my client has been ridden more than Seattle Slew is irrelevant.

Fletcher

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