Jack Mulligan: What I've learned from men like my father and your husband is that you reap what you sow.
Veronica: Let's hope so.
Michael Knox: I find it hard trusting someone who brings C-4 to a fucking soccer game.
Arkady Belav: I thought Americans hated soccer.
Michael Knox: Yeah, I've been saying that all fucking day.
Malloy: Take this little problem here on your board. The answer seems pretty plain to me.
Evan Birch: Does it? Well, be my guest. Prove this chair exists.
Malloy: What chair?
Eve Miller: Are you and I in an awkward situation?
Thompson: That depends on if you feel awkward. (00:21:25)
Jonathan: The universe doesn't move toward chaos, it moves toward order. Things have a way or working themselves out.
Donnie: Drink water.
Maya: The truth is a lie.
Shelly 'Elle' Evans: Are you a boy princess or a girl princess?
Mundy: Hey guys, check out my arm. I think my arm is trying to write something.
Tami Oldham: What's it like sailing out there on your own?
Richard Sharp: Miserable.
Lars Nystrom: Do I look like a rapist?
Joe: Ok now this is epic.
Boyce: Three months ago, I was cutting grass on my front yard. The mailman shows up with a letter from the army. Now I'm here, and no idea where I'm going to end up.
Lily: Smile, open up, cross your legs, spread your pussy, speak softer, scream louder, be quiet, be confident, be interesting, don't be so difficult, be strong, don't fight back, be an angel, be a whore, be a princess, be anything you want to be, even the president of the United States of America. Just kidding. Fuck you.
Oscar Wilde: I am my own Judas.
Clare: Every time something bad happens you're nowhere to be found. I'm paying you to protect me!
Billy: No you're not. I'm showing you the way. You protect yourself.
Clare: You're a bloody coward!
Billy: I'm not a coward. Those ones who see a black fella. They shoot a black fella. Bit hard for a dead man to show you the fucking way!