Ethan Hunt: You're spending too much time on the internet.
Stephanie Smothers: My mom always said holding a grudge was like drinking poison and waiting for the other person to die.
Sonny Hayes: What do you care what they say? It's just noise.
Ben Richards: I'm still here, you shit-eaters.
Elphaba: You're beautiful.
Fiyero: You don't have to lie to me.
Elphaba: It's not lying. It's looking at things another way.
Ed Warren: Once we start, there's no going back. Anything can happen. And most likely anything will.
Jack Cinder: In the interests of expediency, I'd like to keep this short, sweet, and unredacted.
Julian Dillinger: Since time began, man has gazed at the stars and he has wondered... am I alone? Well it turns out that we've been looking in the wrong direction. Because intelligent life does exist. Only it's not out there. It's in here.
Bob: Be safe.
Willa: I won't.
Paul Christopher: I ain't gonna lie. I wanna hurt this boy.
Will Derringer: You want to warm up together? Do some breathing exercises?
Sam Clarke: I'm already breathing.
Mr. Piranha: How are we suppose to get a fresh start if no-one will trust us?
William Radford: Take your intergalactic asses back home. Back home! (00:39:20)
Rory McIlroy: 1996 Tour Championship. Final Round.
Happy Gilmore: Don't do it, boys.
Shooter McGavin: No, this isn't relevant.
Brooks Koepka: Come on. Four-stroke lead on the back nine?
Bryson DeChambeau: The guy who beat you got hit by a Volkswagen.
Scottie Scheffler: JACKASS!
Rory McIlroy: JACKASS!
Shooter McGavin: Alright! Maybe I haven't handled that pressure perfectly myself.
Warlord Predator: A fight to the death... only one will live... and the survivor... will face me!
Dr. Henry Loomis: Survival is a long shot.
Luke Purdue: Life is about the adventure.
Old Iris: Death is a relentless son of a bitch. Won't stop until he finishes the job.
Stoick: They've killed hundreds of us!
Hiccup: And we've killed thousands of them!