Richard: I'm the only person who really cares about you... You know, I think I'm the only person who sees how incredible you really are.
Robert Gant: There are no innocent people in this world Sever, you know that. Only killers and victims.
Marv Merchants: Well, prison isn't so bad. We do get salisbury steak on Wednesdays.
Jimmy Tong: That's definitely not a rental.
Bobby: Excuse me. I don't mean to impose, but I am the Ocean.
Jim Byrd: You're 32 years old, and you've achieved nothing. Jesus Christ was dead and alive again by 33. You better get crackin'.
Gerald: Do these belts come in any other color?
Bridget: Black or pink?
Gerald: Uh, we'll take black.
Karl Scott: It's a skill, honed over a lifetime.
Rosemary: It's time you honed some other skills.
Alexander Scott: I'm going to need a couple of jars of jelly on the plane and two parachutes.
Dina: Kindness isn't exactly what I'm best known for.
Leo Zhukovsky: Then I'm in luck this evening.
Lily: Isn't sugar better than vinegar?
Samantha Harper: You're thinking about the cop, aren't you?
Katie Burke: Maybe.
Samantha Harper: Okay, visualize this with me. You're down in New York consulting with Lou Gerstner or the head of GE telling them how to buy South American countries but on the weekends, you fly back up here to hang out with the cop, do cop things, maybe go to cop mixers.
Katie Burke: I like the cop.
Samantha Harper: Yeah, um, I can see that.
Kate Filmore: This guy sure moves quickly, he's just gone.
Ben Carpenter: C'mon, you mother. Come to papa.
Sergeant Harry Wells: Shiv the cunt.
Paul Denton: I feel like my life lacks forward momentum, ya know.
Johnny: Are you in love with her?
Mateo: No... I'm in love with you. And I'm in love with your beautiful woman. And I'm in love with your kids. And I'm even in love with your unborn child. I'm even in love with your anger! I'm in love with anything that lives.
Sgt. David Tate: Don't call me 'sir', all right? I'm a sergeant, I work for a living.
Captain Alexei Vostrikov: We will not fail.
Pero: Please, your honor I'm here to confess. That man is innocent. Your honor I can no longer live with the guilt. It was me who was stealing that car, I confess. My brother Cosimo, Saint Cosimo as he's known on the streets, was only trying to stop me. And I told him, 'Cosimo, I need to steal this car, I'm a car thief, I steal cars... by myself.'.