Dragonheart (1996)

Einon: The peasants are revolting!
Brok: The peasants have always been revolting, my Prince, but now they are rebelling.

Bowen: All my life I've dreamed of serving noble kings, noble ideals. Dreams die hard and you hold them in your hands long after they've turned to dust. I will not be that naive again.

Gilbert: Well done, Bowen! You've done it again! What a brute! That's even bigger than the last one!
Bowen: Actually, he's about the same size.

Gilbert: [Shoots a man in the butt with an arrow] Turn the other cheek, brother. [Takes aim at Einon] Thou. Shalt. Not. Kill.

Bowen: Draco, without you, where do we go? Where do we turn?
Draco's spirit: To the stars, Bowen. To the stars.

Kara: Wait! This man is a fraud!
Bowen: It's her! This girl is a...wandering idiot!

Bowen: I will not stop until I've rid the world of every last one of you.
Draco: I AM THE LAST ONE!

King Einon: Next time stab more flesh. Less cloth.
Kara: I'll pierce your heart.
King Einon: You already did.

Gilbert of Glockenspur: If a dragon falls in the forest and nobody gets to hear about it, does it make a thud?

Bowen: Don't clutter up a clever scheme with morality.

Draco: Such deception hardly befits a knight of the Old Code.
Bowen: Ha! Fleecing Einon's lackeys, that's a service to mankind.
Draco: Is it? When you squeeze the nobility, it's the peasants who feel the pinch.

Draco: When there are no more dragons to slay, how will you make a living, knight?
Bowen: Shut UP.

King Einon: I know why you brought me the dragonslayers. You wanted them to kill him because you wanted me dead.
Queen Aislinn: I wanted to correct a mistake made years ago, when I saved a creature not worth saving.
King Einon: How un-motherly of you.

Bowen: You are the last.
Draco: My time is over! Strike.
Bowen: You are my friend.
Draco: Then as my friend, strike, please.