Jan Kubis: I have to believe there's a way through this! that there's a normal life waiting for us! the way things used to be.
Jan Kubis: Marie makes me feel that there is hope. I love her. I do love her.
Paul Spector: Art is a lie. Art gives the chaos of the world an order that doesn't exist.
Anastasia Steele: When's the last time you went shopping?
Christian Grey: Houston. A week ago.
Anastasia Steele: What'd you buy?
Christian Grey: An airline.
Christian: You taught me how to fuck, Elena. Ana taught me how to love.
Christian Grey: I brought you here to negotiate.
Anastasia Steele: You're open to new terms?
Christian Grey: No rules, no punishments.
Anastasia Steele: No rules, no punishments and no more secrets.
Christian Grey: I can do that.
Anastasia Steele: You want a, what do you call it, a "vanilla" relationship?
Christian Grey: I mean we only do what you're comfortable with.
Anastasia Steele: But you need all those things.
Christian Grey: I need you more.
Christian Grey: You're mine.
Anastasia Steele: I'm yours.
Christian Grey: You insist on defying me, Mrs. Grey. What should I do about that?
Anastasia Steele: Learn to live with it.
Christian Grey: Good morning, wife.
Anastasia Steele: Good morning, husband.
Christian Grey: I'll pick you up at five.
Anastasia Steele: I may not be done by then.
Christian Grey: I don't make love. I fuck... Hard.
Christian Grey: What about you? I'd like to know more about you.
Anastasia Steele: There's really not much to know about me. Look at me.
Christian Grey: I am.
Anastasia Steele: Why are you trying to change me?
Christian Grey: I'm not. It's you that's changing me.
Christian Grey: It's just behind this door.
Anastasia Steele: What is?
Christian Grey: My playroom.
Anastasia Steele: Like your Xbox and stuff?
Christian Grey: It's important that you know you can leave at anytime.
Anastasia Steele: Why? What's in there?
Christian Grey: I meant what I said. The helicopter is on standby to take you whenever you want to go.
Anastasia Steele: Could you just open the door? [Walks into the room.] Oh my God.
General McEntee: Carry out your orders, commandant. Hold your ground. Defend Jadotville.
Pat Quinlan: With what? A firm tone?
Charles Cooley: What's it like getting shot?
Pat Quinlan: I wouldn't recommend it.
Pat Quinlan: We'll hold out until our last bullet is spent. We could do with that whiskey.
Rene Faulques: You do realise that you are outnumbered by a factor of twenty.
Pat Quinlan: I see a lot of dead men here. None of them are mine.
John Gorman: I felt scared.
Pat Quinlan: It's only natural.
John Gorman: No, that's not it. I was scared. But then I liked it. The killing.
Pat Quinlan: It's what you're trained to do.
John Gorman: You didn't like it.
Pat Quinlan: Each man reacts differently to killing another man. None of us have done this before. Talk to me in a few days.
