Jason Bourne: Get some rest Pam, you look tired.
Noah Vosen: He's looking right at her.
Feng: Ladies and Gentlemen. Athletes. I bid you Toodles.
John: How long you been fucking her?
[Jim looks awkward.]
John: It's a simple question.
[Jim looks down and sees John's wedding ring.]
Jim: How long you been fucking your wife?
John: I don't have one.
Jim: then why are you wearing a ring?
John: It makes people think I'm trustworthy.
Jim: Aren't you?
John: No.
Marty Bach: We've got 600 attorneys here. We've got to find out who's an expert on psychiatric commitment statutes.
Michael Clayton: I can tell you who that is: Arthur.
Richie Roberts: This man murdered thousands, and he did it from a penthouse and driving a Lincoln.
Nika Boronina: What colour underwear am I wearing?
Agent 47: You're not wearing any underwear.
Pathfinder: You have become the Pathfinder for the Dragon People. Good.
Ghost: I'm dying.
Pathfinder: Don't complain to me about it.
Carlos Olivera: Just promise me one thing. When you get down there.
Alice: Consider it done.
Ignignokt: Digital gold cascades from my square bladder.
Jake Rodgers: I'm the Black Rambo.
Gina: ...Blambo?
Hertz: Come on, Smith, come on, guns don't kill people - but they sure help.
Stuntman Mike: Well, Pam... Which way you going, left or right?
Pam: Right.
Stuntman Mike: Oh, that's too bad.
Pam: Why?
Stuntman Mike: Because it was a fifty fifty shot on wheter you'd be going left or right. You see we're both going left. You could have just as easily been going left, too. And if that was the case... It would have been a while before you started getting scared. But since you're going the other way, I'm afraid you're gonna have to start getting scared... immediately.