Gwen Conliffe: It is said, there is no sin in killing a beast, only in killing a man. But where does one begin and the other end?
Thomas Craven: You had better decide whether you're hangin' on the cross... Or bangin' in the nails.
Elise Reiner: Who is she?
Elise Reiner: A parasite. She befriended your astral body and lured you into the further just as Dalton has been.
Hoffman: You wanna know the only thing that's wrong with killing you, Jill? I can only do it once.
Kevin Flynn: The only way to win the game is not to play.
Richard Stevens: I'm not your driver. I'm your partner.
Charlie Wax: Yeah, you're the chess player. I read your file.
Richard Stevens: You play?
Charlie Wax: Do I look like I play board games?
Marina: Do you know what hell is? It's not fire and devils. All that stuff they taught you when you was little. We make our heaven and our hell while we're alive, Every time we cause pain, every time we cause suffering.
Frank: This ain't training. In training they just give you an F. Out here you get killed.
Cara Harding: Just because you're older, doesn't mean you're right. It could just mean that you've been wrong for longer.
Doctor Monro: And your new students, are they enjoying your lectures?
Doctor Robert Knox: Er, not as much as I understand they're enjoying your wife, sir.
Young Robin: Twenty rounds a second and you're still too slow.
Teddy Daniels: Baby, I love this because you gave it to me, but it is one fuckin' ugly tie.
Paul Conroy: I need one million dollars by nine o'clock tonight or I'll be left to die in this coffin!
Quentin Turnbull: You see, with weapons like these, one day we shall be able to level continents. But we'll have to content ourselves with starting small.
Jarod: I had a weird day at school today.
Stan: What happened?
Jarod: An officer came to lecture us in algebra.
Stan: What about?
Jarod: You know that kid I was telling you about the other day?
Stan: The one you had trouble with?
Jarod: Yeah, the guy who thought I was doing something with his girlfriend. He's gone missing, too.
Stan: So, that's both of them? That's strange... strange. What did you say their names were again?
Jarod: David and Lindsey.
Stan: That's right.
Jarod: They're not sure what happened to him yet, but I think he might be dead.
Stan: Why would you think that?
Jarod: Well, you can only go around being a dickhead for so long before it turns around and bites you in the ass.
Stan: So, do you think it was an accident?
Jarod: No.
Stan: Me neither.
Jarod: I think when a person like that is dealt with it should be applauded, not punished.
Stan: I couldn't agree with you more. (00:52:13)
H: Now, I remember 15 to 18 pounds of nuclear material missing, can't you fucking count?.. 4 1/2 times 3 is 13 1/2... times 4... is 18.
