General Hummel: You've made a terrible mistake, and more of our brothers have died in vain. Damn you for forcing me into this position.
Jimmy Conlon: I'm giving you one more chance to walk away from this.
Shawn Maguire: You're giving me one more chance?
Jimmy Conlon: That's right. As long as you're coming after Michael, I'm coming after you. Walk away, Shawn.
Shawn Maguire: Walk away to what, Jimmy? Huh? Ain't got nothing left to walk back to anymore.
Jimmy Conlon: This is between you and me. Leave my son out of it.
Shawn Maguire: Fuck you.
Jimmy Conlon: Then we do like you always said. We cross that line together. Right now.
Shawn Maguire: Tell everyone to get ready. Jimmy's coming.
Wilford: The front and the tail are supposed to work together.
Wilford: Have you ever been alone on this train? When was the last time you were alone? You can't remember, can you? So please do. Take your time.
Wilford: I believe it is easier for people to survive on this train if they have some level of insanity. As Gilliam well understood, you need to maintain a proper balance of anxiety and fear and chaos and horror in order to keep life going. And if we don't have that, we need to invent it. In that sense, the Great Curtis Revolution you invented was truly a masterpiece.
Wilford: When's the last time you got laid? Like Gilliam said, holding a woman is much better with two arms.
Charlie Dick: Hey, I want you to get your coat. I want to drive you some place for a drink. I want us to dance awhile, then I want us to get to know each other a lot better.
Patsy Cline: You want a lot don't you?
Charlie Dick: Yeah I do baby.
Patsy Cline: Well people in hell want ice water - that don't mean they get it.
Principal Kelner: Please Steven, just deny it, for the children's sake. I don't care if it's true or not. Please just deny it.
Mr. Simon: It's for the sake of the children that I won't deny it, true or not.
Mr. Smith: Kindness. That can kill you here.
Mr. Smith: In the camps, some saw death as freedom.
Janusz: Then why didn't you just kill yourself?
Mr. Smith: Survival was a kind of protest. Being alive was my punishment.
Janusz: Punishment for what?
Mr. Smith: I brought David to Russia.
Janusz: And now no-one can forgive you. And you can't forgive yourself.
Mr. Smith: Kindness. That will kill you here.
