Big Johnson: Just like fuckin' Saigon ain't it, Slick?
Little Johnson: I was in junior high, dickhead.

Just like old times.

Dominic Toretto

Let's face it. The 'Vette... gets 'em wet!

Simon

Oh god, I hope they bring back Elvis.

Elvis Fanatic

Axel Foley: If something happens to her...
Victor Maitland: Hmmm...? I'm all ears.
Axel Foley: I'll kill you.
Victor Maitland: Really? That would be a neat trick.

Sorry Romeo, but you gotta die.

Mac

Memphis: Still looking amazing.
Sway: While you still look like a bible salesman.
Memphis: You're healed.

John McClane: These guys are mostly European judging by their clothing labels and their... cigarettes. They're well-financed and very slick.
Sergeant Al Powell: Well, now how do you know that?
John McClane: I've seen enough phony ID's in my time to know that the ones they got must have cost a fortune. Add all that up, I don't know what the fuck it means, but you got some bad-ass perpetrators and they're here to stay.
Sergeant Al Powell: I hear ya, partner. And L.A.'s finest are on it.

Women. Can't live with 'em. Can't kill 'em!

Gib

You Americans, you're all the same. Always overdressing for the wrong occasions.

Toht

Kirill: You told me I had one month off.
Gretkov: You told me Jason Bourne was dead.

Youth is not a guarantee of innovation.

James Bond

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