John "Thunderbolt" Doherty: What's your name boy?
Lightfoot: Lightfoot.
John "Thunderbolt" Doherty: You Indian?
Lightfoot: Nope. Just American.
Lightfoot: Howdy. How's business?
Station Attendant: In this business, you're always one step away from bankruptcy. Funny money, credit, speculation... Somewhere in this country's a little ol' lady with $79.25. The five cents is a buffalo nickel... If she cashes in her investment, whole thing'll collapse. General Motors, the Pentagon, the two-party system and the whole shebang... We're all running downhill. Gotta' keep running faster or we'll fall down.
Lightfoot: You ain't no country preacher, Preacher.
John Doherty: You don't look so good, kid.
Lightfoot: I believe you're right.
Master Control Program: You're in trouble, program. Why don't you make it easy on yourself? Who's your user?
CLU: Forget it, mister high-and-mighty Master Control! You aren't making me talk.
Master Control Program: Suit yourself.
Kevin Flynn: Clu, we don't have much time to find that file. This is top priority.
Clu: Yes, sir. I know, sir,.
Kevin Flynn: This just isn't correcting my bank statement or phone bill problem, okay - this is a must.
Clu: I understand, sir.
Yori: What good will that do?
Kevin Flynn: I'm gonna jump! It's the only way to help Tron.
Yori: Don't! You'll be de-rezzed.
Kevin Flynn: Don't worry.
Sark: There's nothing special about you. You're just an ordinary program.
Kevin Flynn: So are you, one that should have been erased.
Kevin Flynn: Who's that guy?
Warrior #1: That's Tron. He fights for the Users.
Kevin Flynn: On the other side of the screen, it all looks so easy.
Kevin Flynn: Alan?
Tron: Where did you hear that name?
Kevin Flynn: Well that's your name, isn't it?
Tron: The name of my User. How did you know?
Kevin Flynn: I'm a program from a User that knows Alan.
Kevin Flynn: The only way to win the game is not to play.
Kevin Flynn: It's amazing how productive doing nothing can be.
Kevin Flynn: Your old man's about to knock on the sky and listen to the sound.
Sam Flynn: Dad?
Kevin Flynn: Sam.
Sam Flynn: Long time.
Kevin Flynn: You have no idea.
Kevin Flynn: The Grid. A digital frontier. I tried to picture clusters of information as they moved through the computer. What did they look like? Ships, motorcycles? Were the circuits like freeways? I kept dreaming of a world I thought I'd never see. And then, one day...
7 Year Old Sam Flynn: You went in?
Kevin Flynn: That's right. I got in.
Kevin Flynn: Life has a way of moving you past wants and hopes.
Rooster Cogburn: You go for a man hard enough and fast enough, he don't have time to think about how many's with him; he thinks about himself, and how he might get clear of that wrath that's about to set down on him.
Rooster Cogburn: We'll sleep here and follow in the morning.
Mattie Ross: But we promised to bury the poor soul inside!
Rooster Cogburn: Ground's too hard. Them men wanted a decent burial, they should have got themselves killed in summer.
Rooster Cogburn: That didn't pan out.
