Krystyna: So, you do know how to swim.
Papa Stavros: Hey, Ross, what do I get?
Ross Carpenter: You've got Mama.
Robert Miller: Watch out for snakes.
Clare Quilty: Listen, didn't you... didn't you have a daughter? Didn't you have a daughter with a lovely name? Yeah! A lovely... What was it now? A lovely, lyrical, lilting name, like, uh... uh.
Charlotte Haze: Lo-li-ta.
Clare Quilty: Lolita, that's right, Lolita. Diminutive of Dolores, "The Tears and the Roses."
Charlotte Haze: Wednesday she's going to have a cavity filled by your Uncle Ivor.
Clare Quilty: Yes. Hahahahaha... Yes.
Max Cady: I got somethin' planned for your wife and kid that they ain't nevah gonna forget. They ain't nevah gonna forget it... and neither will you, Counselor! Nevah.
Jan Compton: Nothing you can be is more terrible than what I am.
Lord Glenarvan: Good gracious, the Frenchman! I thought.
Jacques Paganel: Oh, but I give you my word I was put off the ship. Heh! Fortunately, I do not let such things upset me. The note, milord.
John Linden: That's just what I need! Get mixed up with some girl who's off her rocker.