Mal: The strength of evil is good as none when stands before four hearts as one.
Hugo: Have you ever wondered what would happen, if all the geniuses, the artists, the scientists, the smartest, most creative people in the world decided to actually change it? Where, where could they even do such a thing? They'd need a place free from politics and bureaucracy, distractions, greed - a secret place where they could build whatever they were crazy enough to imagine.
Nicholas Hathaway: Are you still gonna like me if I'm fixing garage door openers?
Chen Lien: I don't know. Maybe.
Scarlett Overkill: Do you know who this is?
Kevin the Minion: Uh... La cucaracha?
Scarlett Overkill: This is Queen Elizabeth! Ruler of England! And I really, really, really want her crown.
Frank Martin: It's like the Count said to his Musketeers, I don't cling to life sufficiently to fear death.
Margo: It's a shame, don't you think? All the strings inside him broke.
David: I'm going to do it with a knife.
Short Sighted Woman: Do you want me to come with you?
David: I'd rather you didn't.
Short Sighted Woman: Don't worry. It's strange at first but then you'll get used to it. The other senses are heightened, touch for example, and hearing.
David: I know... I won't be long.
Teddy: It's a dog eat dog world and power goes to the beast with the sharpest teeth.
Violet Miller: You want me to respect the law? Then make the law respectable.
Claire Peterson: Go fuck yourself.
Noah Sandborn: I'd rather fuck you.
Elise Rainier: Loving someone is just delayed pain, isn't it?
Thomas: Maybe I'm just being paranoid, but I gotta find out for sure.
Maria Altmann: If I'm going back, I might as well do it in style.
Officer Flynn: You threatening me, Bulger?
Whitey Bulger: The last thing I would do if I was planning to harm you was to warn you in advance, you dumb fuck.
Officer Flynn: You better watch yourself, Bulger.
Whitey Bulger: You better fuck yourself, Flynn.
Lily: You're the ogre.
Adam Jones: Yes. But I bake great cakes.
Mrs. Munro: Your dad hated what he did for a living. Mechanic in a garage, like his dad before him. When he got called up, he said to me, "My love, I'll not spend this war "underneath the oil pan of some toff's jeep. "I'm gonna put in for the RAF." So he did. He trained. Scored high marks, got assigned to a Bristol Blenheim, Mark IV. Blown out of the sky. First time up. All his mates who worked the motor pool came home without a scratch.
Max: You know, hope is a mistake. If you can't fix what's broken, you'll go insane.