
Reggie: Some cops can be real assholes.

William Riker: We're through running from these bastards!

Dr. Smith: Never trust anyone, especially me.

Frank: There's nothing more boring than looking at paintings. Only reason anyone ever comes to an art gallery is to get laid.

Malcolm: I don't believe that there is much of a future to speak of.
Pearl: We're in a bit of a decadent spiral, aren't we?
Billy: Sinking fast.
Ray: Big Brother, baby, all the way.
Malcolm: Which is why we prefer impressions to ideas.
Billy: Situations to subjects.
Pearl: Brief flights to sustained ones.
Ray: Exceptions to types.
Pearl: And yourself?
Arthur Stuart: What? I'm... I'm just lookin' for a room at the moment.

Jack Ames: Fuck you.
Harry Ross: Just me? Not the horse I rode in on?
Jack Ames: Him too.

Cliff: Who wants to do a bong... how about you.

Rosemary Cross: I'll show you the door.
Max Fischer: I'll just go back out the window.

Steve Prefontaine: It's the hardest thing in the world to believe in something, if you do it's a miracle.

Debbie Strand: No means no. Don't you guys get that? What is it, you stop understanding English when you get a hard-on?