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Gordon: I never got to thank you.

Batman: And you'll never need to.

Ebenezer Scrooge: What do you want with me?

Jacob Marley: You will be haunted by three spirits.

Ebenezer Scrooge: I'd rather not.

Jim Gordon: We were in this together, and then you were gone. Now this evil... rises. The Batman has to come back.

Bruce Wayne: What if he doesn't exist any more?

Jim Gordon: He must... he must...

Jim Gordon: I knew Harvey Dent. I was his friend. And it will be a very long time before someone inspires us the way he did. I believed in Harvey Dent.

Zorg: A case with four stones in it! Not one or two or three but four! Four stones! What the hell am I supposed to do with an empty case?

Aknot: We are warriors, not merchants.

Zorg: But you can still count. Look it's easy. Look at my fingers, four stones, four crates, zero stones, zero crates! Pack everything up we're outta here.

Aknot: [Mangalores raise their guns] We risked our lives! I think a little compensation is in order.

Zorg: Oh, so you are merchants after all. Leave them one crate for the cause.

Zorg: I don't like warriors. Too narrow-minded, no subtlety. And worse, they fight for hopeless causes. Honor? Huh! Honor's killed millions of people, it hasn't saved a single one. Tell you what I do like though. A killer. A dyed-in-the-wool killer. Cold blooded, clean, methodical and thorough.

Sirius Black: Brilliant, Snape. Once again you've put your keen and penetrating mind to the task and as usual come to the wrong conclusion.

Sirius Black: Sorry about the bite. I reckon that twinges a bit.

Ron: A bit? A bit? You almost tore my leg off!

Sirius Black: James suggested I made the change permanent. The tail I can live with, but the fleas...they're murder.

Stansfield: I love these calm little moments before the storm.

Norman Stansfield: Benny, get me everyone.

Benny: What do you mean, "everyone"?

Norman Stansfield: EVERYONE!

Dr. Smith: Never trust anyone, especially me.

Jackie Flannery: They don't even want to call it "Hell's Kitchen" no more. Renamed it "Clinton." Sounds like a fucking steamboat.

George Smiley: We are not so very different, you and I. We've both spent our lives looking for the weaknesses in one another.

Control: All I want from you is one codename: Tinker, Tailor, Soldier...

George Smiley: ...Spy.

George Smiley: What did you think of Control's theory?

Jim Prideaux: I thought it was madness!

Connie Sachs: It was a good time back then.

George Smiley: It was a war, Connie.

Connie Sachs: A war we could be proud of.

George Smiley: I want to talk about loyalty, Toby. Control recruited you, didn't he? He found you starving in a museum in Vienna, a wanted man. He saved your life, I heard. And yet, when the time came... when it came to picking sides between him and Allenine, you didn't hesitate. It's understandable, perhaps, with your war experience. You survived this long, I suppose, because of your ability to change sides, to serve any master.

Easterhase: What's... what's this about, George?

George Smiley: It's about which master you've been serving, Toby.