Quotes from Jessica Alba movies and TV shows

Dr. Jack Harper: He really did love you, Sam.
Sam Lockwood: He didn't even know me.

Sam Lockwood: But hey you know what? As soon as you get out of here, we're gonna start from scratch. Get a little house on the beach, do it right, ya know? Chase seagulls, what do you say? As soon as you get out, I'll be right here.
Clay Beresford: I think my new heart will love you as much as my old one.

Sydney Wells: See, I have a connection with your daughter.
Rosa Martinez: Dios mio. You have her eyes.

Mrs. Cheung: He's here, isn't he? My Tomi?
Helen Wells: What was that about? Who's Tomi?
Sydney Wells: Her son.
Helen Wells: Where was he?
Sydney Wells: He's dead.

Susan Storm: You were at 4,000° Kelvin! You were approaching supernova!
Johnny Storm: Sweet!
Susan Storm: No, not "sweet"! That's the heat of the sun!
Reed Richards: You could kill yourself, other people, and burn up the atmosphere, ending all human life as we know it.
Johnny Storm: Got it. Supernova bad.

Susan Storm: You don't want to walk around on fire for the rest of your life, do you?
Johnny Storm: Is that a trick question?

Dr. Doom: Susan, let's not fight.
Susan Storm: No. Let's.

Susan Storm: Guys, we have a problem! He's here!
Reed Richards: Sue, get out of there!
Susan Storm: Why are you trying to destroy us?
The Silver Surfer: I have no choice.
Susan Storm: There's always a choice.
The Silver Surfer: Not always!

Susan Storm: Did you know I can create a force field inside someone's body and expand it until they explode?

Susan Storm: Why are you trying to destroy us?
The Silver Surfer: I am not the destroyer.

Sam: Ask yourself, What do you want in life that money will get you?

Amanda: She's so clean, she squeaks.
Sam: Shut up, you coke whore.

Sam: We found bodies. Don't you think we should tell someone?
Bryce: They're drug dealers, Sam. They're not missionaires flying care packages to starving kids in Africa, okay? Don't worry, their girlfriends will have new pimps before the milk in the refrigerator goes bad. It's fine.

Sam: I believe in you more than the prospect of any treasure.

Ben Smith: I like you. I haven't liked anyone... like this in a long time.
Mona Gray: How long were you engaged?
Ben Smith: Seven months.
Mona Gray: Which months?
Ben Smith: December to July. Why?
Mona Gray: That's 212 days. Unless it was a leap year.

Mom: Let's go out for breakfast for a change, like a family.
Mona Gray: But we are a family.
Mom: Like another family, then.

Levan Beeze: Ann's in a bad mood because her parents are getting divorced, my mom is her moms attorney.
Ann DiGanno: They're not getting divorced, they're getting legally separated.
Mona Gray: Levan, client attorney confidentiality is confidential, so, shh.

Mr. Jones: I'm sorry. Maybe that day, you just weren't yourself.
Mona Gray: I don't think I've ever been myself.

Ben Smith: Are you avoiding me, Ms. Gray?
Mona Gray: I thought I dropped something out of the window.
Ben Smith: Like what? A quadratic equation.
Mona Gray: More like a decimal point.

Mona Gray: Once, this woman in Texas wrote out all the numbers from 1 to 1 billion. It took a few years... and a lot of paper.
Lisa: Did she use recycled paper?
Mona Gray: I don't know.
Lisa: 'Cause if she did, then that's a good story. But if she didn't, then that's a bad story.