
Gary King: Why don't you just get back in your rocket, and fuck off back to Legoland, you cunts!

Jordan Belfort: I fucked her brains out... For eleven seconds.

Freddie Shapp: You're on the 2 AM to 5 AM slot.
Ron Burgundy: What? That's the graveyard shift!
Brick Tamland: I ain't afraid of no ghost!

Stig: Just because you put your finger in your belly button and brown shit comes out don't mean it's your asshole.

Jonah Hill: Dear God, it's me, Jonah Hill... From Moneyball.

Olaf: I can't feel my legs! I can't feel my legs!
Kristoff: Those are my legs.

Walter Mitty: To see the world, things dangerous to come to, to see behind walls, draw closer, to find each other, and to feel. That is the purpose of life.

Mindy Macready: You don't have to be a bad-ass to be a superhero. You just have to be brave.

Nora: You miss him...like a boyfriend. You miss your zombie boyfriend?

Graham Hawtrey: Hello, William. I've been watching you.
Billy McMahon: You should choose your words a little more carefully in a bath house.
Graham Hawtrey: In the words of Nelly: 'It's getting hot in here.' And it's getting hot there, too.

Mary: I'm going to go into the bedroom and put on my new pyjamas, and in a minute you can come in and take them off.

Edith: You're gonna be a spy?!
Gru: That's right, baby! Gru's back in the game with gadgets, and weapons, and cool cars!

P.L. Travers: I will not have her called Cynthia, absolutely not. It feels unlucky. It should be something warm, a bit sexy. How about Mavis?