
Roman Lunyov: I don't like getting angry.

Cap: There's no mission more admirable than love.

Marion Davies: Nobody but NOBODY makes a monkey outta William Randolph Hearst.

Sheila: Sounds like work.
Greville Wynne: No. Tell them I'm in my chair.

Miss Rocholl: What bring you here Mr. Miller? What sort of English man would accept a position teaching Herr Hitler's league of German girls?

James Lasombra: Yeah, no.

Wendy: If he's as generous in bed as he at tippin', then we're both in for a disappointing night.

Elena McMahon: In a perfect world we make perfect choices. In the real world we make real choices.

Shopkeeper: There was a different house. Before that one.
Theo: What sort of house?
Shopkeeper: Just different. And before that, a tower.
Theo: A tower?
Shopkeeper: It's a legend. The devil builds the tower to collect souls, and God destroys it. But the devil builds it up again. And again. People have always stayed in that house. Some don't leave. The right ones usually find the place. Or perhaps it's the other way round. The place finds them. (01:07:33)

Burt Gummer: Does a wild bear shit in the woods and wipe its ass with a white rabbit?

Johnny: You want to go back to prison? Over a fucking swamp animal? You know, this is what happens when people spend too much time in Florida. They turn into fucking hillbillies.

Artemis: We have to shut the Sky Tower down.
The Admiral: Let's try to live through this first.

Enola Holmes: When looking to travel incognito, it's safest to travel as a widow. People are always anxious to avoid conversation about death. Widows scare them. And there's no better disguise than fear.