Hughie Warriner: Don't you believe me?
Roach: Via con dios.
The Collector: And a via con diablos to you, too, sir.
The Collector: All right, I know what you're thinking. You give up your soul, you turn into a demon, you look like shit. Where's the payoff, right?
The Collector: Do me a favor? Don't scream. Just hear what I've gotta say... and then scream.
The Collector: Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are? I know that sounds like a line - Lord knows I've used it - but I mean it.
The Collector: Hi, anybody home? Come on out, everybody. Time to play. Hello?
The Collector: Makes you feel good, do it!
The Great Kabai Sengh: You're not immortal. I know your secrets, Phantom.
The Phantom: Take them to your grave, Kabai Sengh.
Phantom's Dad: Hey, Kit. I like her.
The Phantom: Thanks, Dad.
Xander Drax: All right, what's your name? Why do you want that skull so badly?
Kit Walker: Kit Walker.
Xander Drax: Huh, and who is Kit Walker?
Kit Walker: I am.
Xander Drax: And what about the skull?
Kit Walker: It'd go well with my drapes.
Richard Miller: Is there a wrong way to fall down a fucking mountain?
Richard Miller: When the "rush" is over, it hurts. Doesn't it?
Thomas Beckett: What you're feeling now ain't the worst pain. The worst thing is not feeling the hurt anymore.
Cacique: Los ojos, quierro los ojos.
Richard Miller: He wants my eyes?
Thomas Beckett: Ah, he means antejos, your shooting glasses. Give them to him.
Richard Miller: Why?
Thomas Beckett: Because he likes them.
Cal Hockley: You're going to him? To be a whore to a gutter rat?!
Rose: I'd rather be his whore than your wife.
Ruth: So this is the ship they say is unsinkable.
Cal Hockley: It is unsinkable. God himself could not sink this ship.
Rose: Half the people on this ship are going to die.
Cal Hockley: Not the better half.
Cal Hockley: You're a good liar.
Jack: Almost as good as you.
