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?
Bianca Lind: If you let us go, we might live. If the police don't interfere, nobody will get hurt and we will survive. You can save our lives.
Olof Palme: And the best way to do that is not to let them out on the roads with you.
Bianca Lind: But we are willing to take that risk.
Olof Palme: I wish that would make a difference, but, as Prime Minister, I'm responsible for all the Swedish people.
Bianca Lind: Exactly. But all the Swedish people are not in here, we are trapped in here. We.
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.
Jonathan: The universe doesn't move toward chaos, it moves toward order. Things have a way or working themselves out.
Ruby Daly: Soon there wouldn't be any kids anywhere. The government wasn't afraid of what happened to the ones that didn't make it. They were afraid of us, because the ones that survived changed.
Eve Miller: Are you and I in an awkward situation?
Thompson: That depends on if you feel awkward. (00:21:25)
Maya: The truth is a lie.
Hawkins: That's just the way, isn't it? You don't want trouble but sometimes trouble wants you.
Donnie: Drink water.
Tami Oldham: What's it like sailing out there on your own?
Richard Sharp: Miserable.
Jamey: For the record, I think roses are the bitchy supermodels of flowers.
Mundy: Hey guys, check out my arm. I think my arm is trying to write something.
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.