
Dr. Weir: What was made public about the Event Horizon - that she was a deep space research vessel, that her reactor went critical, and that the ship blew up - none of that is true. The Event Horizon is the culmination of a secret government project to create a spacecraft capable of faster-than-light flight.
Smith: Uhm, excuse me. See, you can't actually do that.

Sonny Black: You know what we do when we find that rat, right, Lefty?
Lefty: 'Could be I found him already.

Raif Bentley: You know, I'm not a violent man but I really do think I'm going to have to kill someone here.

Zack: Relax, mister. I've seen worse faces at the coroner's.
Spawn: Thanks, kid. That makes me feel much better.

Sister Ann: Who are you?
The Runaway: A tool.

Yaz: What's wrong with my clothes?
Jack Quinn: You look like a carrot with earrings.

Chris 'Q' Todd: One word: forget it.

Liquor Store Manager: I said you'll have to leave or we'll call the police.
Kyle: Oh, relax okay?
Liquor Store Manager: That's it Barney, call the police.
Eric: Yeah, Barney cause you got first big guy? Hey ah, do you like this? Points to the bottle of wine.
Liquor Store Manager: Put the bottle back, sir.

Maura Ramirez: You started smoking again?
Annibal Ramirez: Yeah. I'll be doing heroin soon.

Andy McDermott: Great. Come to Paris and check out les drains.

Sergeant James Dunn: You live alone?
Dr. Victoria Constantini: No, I, I have a boyfriend. He's a cop.
Sergeant James Dunn: You don't have a boyfriend.
Dr. Victoria Constantini: How do you know?
Sergeant James Dunn: There's five empty buckets of Häagen-Dazs in your trash, your legs are stubbly and your hair color needs a touch-up.

Shen Yuelin: You come from a country where the infant mortality rate is higher than ours.
Jack Moore: The reason you know that is we don't delete the records.

Orin Hanner Sr.: Doesn't this guy know the rules? I'm the rules.

Curtis Freley: Everyone who plays the game understands the rules.