Punk Leader: Who are you?
Paul Kersey: Your last customer.
[Paul shoots him.]
Airman Spencer Stone: I don't know, ma'am. I just didn't want my family finding out that I died hiding under a table.
Burt Gummer: Take a couple tablespoons of cement, and harden the hell up!
Lando Calrissian: I hate you.
Han Solo: I know.
Will Sawyer: There's one thing you should know first... I'm behind you. (01:25:00)
John: This... is such shit. This is the worst fucking shit of all the fucked-up shit we've ever seen. This is the shittiest most fucked-up shit...
James Silva: I got it, okay? Relax. Calm down. Go take a little nap.
John: Fuck you. (00:27:05)
Grinch: Today we will do mean things, and we will do them in style.
Annie: Any of you fucking pricks move, I'm gonna execute every motherfucking last one of you.
Dr. Eric Price: I do not believe in anything I cannot see or study.
Arthur Curry: My parents were of two different worlds, and I was a product of the love that they shared. A son of land, and a son of the seas.
Jake Pentecost: Fire everything you've got.
Debbie Ocean: If you're going to have a problem with stealing, then you're not going to like the rest of this conversation.
Skeletor: Skeletor's purge is on.
Neil Armstrong: You're down here and you look up and you don't think about it too much. But space exploration changes your perception.
Stem: It does not make sense that humans deliberately malfunction.
Grey Trace: Yeah, that's because your memories are filled with ones and zeros, pal, and our memories are filled with every fuck-up we've ever made.
Dr. Burghart Kroll: Your pen. Your sword.