Sheriff: Who the hell are you?
Jack Reacher: The guy you didn't count on.
Grimroth: To be a hero, you don't have to do big things... just the right ones.
Medivh: I'm sorry old friend. Seems I have let the Orcs into this world. The Fel... just twisted me, I... don't even know what else I may have done. I just... don't remember. Everything I thought to protect I have... destroyed. I can't control the Fel... no-one can.
Pee-wee Herman: L.A.T.T.I.H.T.B.G! Look at the time, I have to be going.
Sara: Dead? Is that what you told everyone? You poor heartbroken widower. That story must have wet the eyes of many young lasses. Maybe more than their eyes.