Grimroth: To be a hero, you don't have to do big things... just the right ones.
Paul: A man can only take so much.
Sara: My sister Jess and I, we are identical twins. Once something happens to the one of us, the other one could tell. It's hard to explain, but I can just feel it. She's in trouble, and she needs me.
Kimmel: Proof is not the key thing. It's doubt.
Bridget: To watch a strong man broken down is a terrible thing.
Doctor Rachel Jane: Now I'll return to my books and my private thoughts. Goodbye to out there and all that. Good night, room. Goodnight, moon. Go fuck yourself, Ralph. Adios muchacho, and be on the way.
Robin: It's like Gandalf is staring right at me. "No penis shall pass!"
Evan Walker: This isn't the first time The Others have been here.
Hannah Steele: Um, are you stalking me, Mr. Black?
Christian Black: Hahaha! Yes.
Ms. Wicklund: You live on your phones! You have no idea how to function like normal people in the real world.
Colleen Collette: Ms.Wicklund - This isn't the real world.
Colleen McKenzie: This is Canada.
Maria: Who says a woman has to be married?
Toula: You, all our lives.
Stephanie Taylor: We never talk about him, we never talk about how he affects all of us... it's getting creepier and creepier.
Stephanie Taylor: Will you tell Michael to stay out of my room... he keeps leaving dirty hand prints everywhere.
Reverend Timothy Farthing: The morris dancers have booked the hall for one o'clock. I do hope you're not going to run over.
George Mainwaring: There is a war on you know, Vicar. If we're not finished, they'll just have to prance about outside.
Marcy: We're all gonna get it, we're all gonna get sick.
Tommy: This amount of lung damage, though, I'd expect the body to be covered in third degree burns. It's like finding a bullet in a brain, but with no gunshot wound.
Yousef: You like Chicago?
Alan: Not in the winter.
Yousef: No, the band.
