Detective Fowler: If this woman's such a God-damned Saint, how did she end up raising four total fuck-ups?
Lt. Green: Miss Evelyn cycled hundreds of kids out of the foster program and into permanent homes. In 30 years she only came across four lost causes. Four delinquents so far gone she couldn't find anyone to take them in. So she did. Trust me, Fowler, these kids are congressmen compared to what they would've been.
Luc Crash: So God gave trash like you wings. He never gave me shit! Fucker.
Shane Wolfe: Rule number one: never be too eager to rush your opponent.
Badawi: You'll die with me.
Mike Rogo: Not today.
Skip: Yeah, this is Skip Engblom and the Zephyr Skateboard Team. Here's our entry fees. Now where's our trophies?
Audrey Billings: You said if I needed anything.
Frank Martin: I can't.
Audrey Billings: Why, because of who I am?
Frank Martin: Because of who I am.
Joaquin: Woah! How did you learn to fight like that?!
Alejandro: Prison changes a man.
Kristin Richards: You may not remember.
Elena Sandoval: But you'll never forget.
The Penguin: Agh! Dead guys don't do that.
Dracula: Not dead... UN-dead.
The Penguin: I think I need to UN-wet my pants.
Neha: What happened here?
Shashank Dheer: Point 38 bullet and a man.
Aline Cedrac: I thought you were dead, asshole.
Nick Castle: Holy shit.
Jimmy: Howdy neighbor. Just wanted to say, you know... welcome to the building. And uh, if you ever need any weed or anything, just come knock on my door.
Ranger Holt: Yeah. Thanks Jimmy, you'll definitely be hearing from us.
Jimmy: Cool.
Æon Flux: You cloned her.
Trevor Goodchild: I cloned everybody.
