
Ed: Listen to me, dude, I'm having a really fucked-up, really wet, very bad fucking day.

Luther Heggs: Calm? Do "murder" and "calm" go together? Calm and murder? Murder?

Chief Gillespie: What do they call you up there?
Virgil Tibbs: They call me MISTER Tibbs!

Isabelle: We could get into trouble.
Hugo Cabret: That's how you know it's an adventure.

Palmer Joss: What are you studying up there?
Ellie Arroway: Oh, the usual. Nebulae, quasars, pulsars, stuff like that. What are you writing?
Palmer Joss: The usual. Nouns, adverbs, adjective here and there.

Wilfred James: I discovered something that night that most people never have to learn. Murder is sin. Murder is damnation. But murder is also work.

Marion Harrington: I'm pregnant.
Richard Harrington: I smoke pot?.

Jensen: Did you know that cats can make one thousand different sounds and dogs can only make ten? Cats, man. Not to be trusted.

Dr. Louise Banks: If you could see your whole life from start to finish, would you change things?

Donnie: Life isn't that simple. I mean who cares if Ling Ling returns the wallet and keeps the money? It has nothing to do with either fear or love.
Kitty Farmer: Fear and love are the deepest of human emotions.
Donnie: Okay. But you're not listening to me. There are other things that need to be taken into account here. Like the whole spectrum of human emotion. You can't just lump everything into these two categories and then just deny everything else!

Turk: Do you like poetry?
Charles Randall: Yeah, I do. Roses are red, violets are blue. I wanna poke your fucking eyes out with my dick, you fuck.

David Percival: You can't un-fuck what's been fucked.