Best mystery movie quotes of 2010

The Ghost: Didn't you want to be a proper politician?
Ruth Lang: Didn't you want to be a proper writer?

Jensen: Did you know that cats can make one thousand different sounds and dogs can only make ten? Cats, man. Not to be trusted.

Hoffman: You wanna know the only thing that's wrong with killing you, Jill? I can only do it once.

Cobb: We need the heir of a major corporation to dissolve his father's empire.
Eames: Well, you see, right there you have various political motivations and anti-monopolistic sentiment and so forth, but all that stuff is at the mercy of your subjects own prejudice. What you have to do is start at the absolute basic.
Cobb: Which is what?
Eames: The relationship with the father.

Ramirez: You're never going to get these people to see themselves as they really are, 'cause it's the lies that we tell ourselves, they introduce us to him.

Cara Harding: Just because you're older, doesn't mean you're right. It could just mean that you've been wrong for longer.

Griff: Where does the Church believe this pestilence has come from?
Osmund: I don't believe God is punishing us, like many do.
Swire: I say from France, where all foul things emerge.

Young Robin: Twenty rounds a second and you're still too slow.

Paul Conroy: I need one million dollars by nine o'clock tonight or I'll be left to die in this coffin!

Sheriff Baskin: I didn't shoot the other night cuz you were there in the truck. He never backed me down.
Ree: It looked to me like he did.
Sheriff Baskin: Don't you let me hear that's a story gettin' around.
Ree: I don't talk much about you, man. Ever.

Teddy Daniels: Baby, I love this because you gave it to me, but it is one fuckin' ugly tie.

Simon Marwan: One plus one, does it make one? It comes from Tarkovsky's Nostalghia.

Daniel Rey: We just can't let this affect us that much. If we do that, the terrorists win.

Luke: I'm here because I will myself to exist.

Paterson: What did your grandmother say?
Jeanne-Baptiste: What?
Paterson: Did she tell you not to worry if somebody you thought was dead just might come back alive? If he was evil enough?

Orlov: The name of the agent is Evelyn Salt.
Evelyn Salt: My name is Evelyn Salt.
Orlov: Then you are a Russian spy.

Dylan Dog: See? That's just what this case needed. A seven-foot tall, flesh-eating zombie. Which begs the question, are there any actual people left in New Orleans?

Katie Marks: I've never been closer to anyone, and I don't know you at all.