Bass: The law says you have the right to hold a n****r, but begging the law's pardon... It lies. Is everything right because the law allows it? Suppose they'd pass a law taking away your liberty and making you a slave?
Edwin Epps: Ha!
Bass: Suppose!
Edwin Epps: That ain't a supposable case.
Bass: Because the law states that your liberties are undeniable? Because society deems it so? Laws change. Social systems crumble. Universal truths are constant. It is a fact, it is a plain fact that what is true and right is true and right for all. White and black alike.
Roy McBride: Can I have a blanket and pillow?
Flight Attendant: Certainly, that will be $125.
Roy McBride: Why go on? Why keep trying?
Roy McBride: The zero G and the extended duration of the journey is affecting me both physically and mentally. I am alone. Something I always believed I preferred. I am alone. But I confess it's wearing on me. I am alone. I am alone.
Roy McBride: I'm steady, calm. I slept well, no bad dreams. I am active and engaged. I'm aware of my surroundings and those in my immediate sphere. I'm attentive. I am focused on the essentials, to the exclusion of all else. I'm unsure of the future but I'm not concerned. I will rely on those closest to me, and I will share their burdens, as they share mine. I will live and I will love.
Roy McBride: I've been trained to compartmentalize. It seems to me that's how I approach my life.
Marianne Beausejour: The guns will be taped under the table champagne table. The Ambassador arrives at precisely at 08:30.
Max Vatan: If he's late?
Marianne Beausejour: He's German, he will be on time.
Max Vatan: Heard a lot about you, saying you were beautiful... and good.
Marianne Beausejour: Being good at this kind of work is not very beautiful.
Max Vatan: We are married, why would we laugh?
Max Vatan: You're very thorough.
Marianne Beausejour: That's why I'm still alive.
S.O.E. Official: Commander, tell me about your wife.
Max Vatan: We met at Casablanca, where together we assassinated the German ambassador. She's a mother of my child.
S.O.E. Official: We believe your wife is a double agent.
Jesse James: You ever count the stars? I can't ever get the same number, they keep changin' on me.
Ed Miller: I don't even know what a star is, exactly.
Jesse James: Well, your body knows, it's your mind that forgot.
Jesse James: Yeah, just ain't no peace with old Jesse around. You ought to pity my poor wife.
Jesse James: Go back to bed.
Robert Ford: I got to use the privy.
Jesse James: You think you do, but you don't.
Richard: This is your fucked-up country, it's your responsibility.
Jack Conrad: And then he says: "Frankly Scarlett, you're a cunt." Type it.
Jack Conrad: I had a good run, didn't I?
Jack Conrad: I'm not asking you to fuck him, just make him feel special.
