The Accountant: Wouldn't wanna be you when Satan finds out!
Milton: What's he gonna do, not let me back in?
Joseph Crone: What does it say about me that I find it much easier to believe in the Devil than I do in God?
Col. Woodrow Dolarhyde: I want that man! You give him to me now, or I'm gonna take him!
Sergeant Joe Tane: There's bad shit going on here. Bad shit.
Captain Ben Grogan: Bastards. Fucking Nazi bastards.
Sergeant Joe Tane: No. That's not our war, that's not our fight. The gun, that's our mission.
Captain Ben Grogan: Fuck the mission.
Sergeant Joe Tane: Jesus Christ. We leave, now. We get out alive, we get back home. We get fucking medals for this. The girls will be falling all over us.
Captain Ben Grogan: Give me ten minutes, Joe.
Sergeant Joe Tane: Five.
Skyler: How'd you come up with that?
Sean: I don't know. Shark Week.
The Phantom: So it is to be war between us! If these demands are not met a disaster beyond all imagination will occur.
Vincent Brazil: This is my contract.
Roland Flint: It's personal.
Vincent Brazil: If you lose me my fee, that's personal to me.
Johnny Blaze: That's the guy? He looks like he works on a cruise ship.
Nadya: Am I gonna regret taking you?
Johnny Blaze: Um, yeah, probably.
Blake: What are all these sharks doing here?
Nick: I dunno. Maybe someone put them there.
William Bludworth: Death... doesn't like to be cheated.
David Lord: Life sucks. Scars happen.
Danny: I'm done with killing.
Agent: Yeah well, maybe killing ain't done with you.
Maud Hill: There's no place on earth people understand loneliness better than here.
Monsignor Chamberlain: Remember your vow: to go against the Church is to go against God.
Priest: Then I go against God.
Batman: Twelve years. And the ache is still fresh. Like a raw angry nerve. But this isn't about healing. I'm not looking for closure.