Terry Sheridan: You can break my wrist, but I'm still gonna kiss you.
Michael Corvin: I want to stay with you.
Woo-jin Lee: Dae-su Oh talks too much.
Le tueur: You drive a woman crazy. You little slut.
King: Sometimes, Jake, style can get you killed.
Joe Gavilan: Fuck you very much.
Kyle: When this hospital goes dark, we're all dead.
Susan: I can't even believe you'd bring that up right now. You were the one who picked the dates.
Daniel: Oh yeah, of my whopping two choices - this was the better date.
Sean Vetter: They call us down here. They take away our weapons? They expect us to go into a building full of drunken cartel gunmen unarmed? I mean, that isn't fun.
Ty Frost: You're not gettin' paid to have fun. Good luck, gentlemen.
Fait: You read Chinese?
Archie: No, but I know "cop" in every language.
Jean-Pierre Thibodoux: To Fat Cobra in the flesh.
Mrs. Emily Delahunty: In the garden, delphiniums were in flower. Through scented twilight, the girl in the white dress walked with a step as light as a morning cobweb. That evening she hadn't a care in the world.
Lori Campbell: Hey. Gibb, what are you doing? I thought you were gonna quit.
Gibb: I only smoke when I drink now.
Kia Waterson: But you're always drinking.
Gibb: Yeah, well, I'll work on that next.
Les Gault: What'd you do that for?
Joe Taylor: I had no use for it.
Les Gault: Must be worth something, though.
Joe Taylor: Not to me.
Roy: She left the door open. It was bitchin'.