Mike Banning: Stay in this room and wait for me to come back.
Benjamin Asher: And if you don't come back?
Mike Banning: Then you're fucked.
Benjamin Asher: That's inspiring. (00:58:00)
Young Chris' Father: Aggression, correctly channeled, overcomes a lot of flaws. Tapping into that aggression requires peeling back several layers of yourself.
Harley Quinn: Huh? What was that? I should kill everyone and escape? Sorry. The voices. Ahaha, I'm kidding! Jeez! That's not what they really said.
Tanner Howard: Are you trying to make me mad? I said Dr. Pepper. This is Mr. Pibb.
Toby Howard: That's all they had.
Tanner Howard: Only assholes drink Mr. Pibb.
Toby Howard: Drink up.
Holly March: Dad, there's like whores here and stuff.
Holland March: Sweetheart, how many times have I told you? Don't say "and stuff." Just say "dad, there are whores here."
Holly March: Well, there's like a ton.
David Ghantt: Sometimes the only way out... is through.
Bob Stone: You're like a black Will Smith.
Dr. Franks: You had an injury to your head. You got hurt, right? When you were young? Do you remember how it happened?
Jericho Stewart: Yeah. My mother told my daddy that he wasn't my daddy. So he called her a whore and throw... me out the car window.
Arthur Bishop: Tell your principal it never pays to fuck with the dead.
Sam Larson: If I go in there, I'm am gonna get murdered in the face.
Bruce Wayne: All these years, and I don't know who he is any more than he knows who I am.
Alfred: Are you sure of that?
Bruce Wayne: What do you mean?
Alfred: I mean... Don't underestimate him.
Sheriff: Who the hell are you?
Jack Reacher: The guy you didn't count on.
Jeffrey Allen: Out here, there is no good and there is no bad. To survive out here, you've got to out monster the monster. Can you do that?
Doctor Rachel Jane: Now I'll return to my books and my private thoughts. Goodbye to out there and all that. Good night, room. Goodnight, moon. Go fuck yourself, Ralph. Adios muchacho, and be on the way.
Master Durand: Coconut.
Vernon: Check out the merch.
Justine: That's not what he ordered.
Vernon: Fuck me.
Chris: He ordered M-16's. Different weapon.
Vernon: I'm not driving a fucking pizza delivery service.
Martin: Keep your shit together.
Vernon: You want the weapons? Or you don't want the weapons?
Lizzie Cree: My gender becomes inured to injustice. We expect it until we can greet it merely with a shrug.
Lee Gates: Is this a union thing?
Kimmel: Proof is not the key thing. It's doubt.