Lydia Tár: You want to dance the mask, you must service the composer. You gotta sublimate yourself, your ego, and, yes, your identity. You must, in fact, stand in front of the public and God and obliterate yourself.
Emily: If you want to tell me what to do, put me on the fucking payroll.
Becky: Fuck off.
James Conner: Don't talk to me that way. Your mother and I raised you better than that.
Benoit Blanc: You dimwitted... brainless... JACKASS! Your one murder with any panache at all, and you stole the whole idea from me.
Big Mac: Caw caw motherfuckers. Let's blow this bitch.
Billy Butcherson: Stop! I'm a good zombie.
Black Adam: I have a knack for destroying bullies. But there are some who think I need help: Hawkman, Dr Fate, and their new recruits Cyclone and Atom Smasher. They call themselves the Justice Society, an organization that believes in fighting for truth and justice. Well, I'm going to teach them, the only beliefs I fight for are mine. Welcome to truth, justice and the Black Adam way.
Young Amleth: I will avenge you, Father! I will save you, Mother! I will kill you, Fjölnir.
Danny Sharp: You are all gonna have the greatest story to tell at dinner tonight.
Dr. Ivo Robotnik: I discovered the source of ultimate power.
Agent Stone: That sounds big.
Dr. Ivo Robotnik: It's been on my vision board for years.
Holdenfield: This planet has suffered five extinctions. This is going to be the sixth.
Belle Bottom: Oh, sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. Now, WHERE'S GRU?
Jake: Maximize your wins, minimize your losses... and stay in the game as long as you can.
Lib Wright: That's a story, Kitty. I'm looking for facts.
Jack Conrad: I had a good run, didn't I?
Tom: At no time during our wedding did I imagine walking through the jungle holding a hand grenade.
