Ilene Andrews: The myths are real. There was a war. And they're the last ones standing.
Laurie Strode: I'm coming for you, Michael.
William Burke: Helen Lyle was out here looking for Candyman. You ask me, I'd say she found him.
Jim: I don't scare easy.
Cletus Kasady: Welcome back, Eddie Brock. It's been a long time. I miss you... so much.
Ernst Stavro Blofeld: James, you gave up everything for her. When her secret finds its way out, it'll be the death of you.
Moggy: Understood, but we've scorched the earth.
H: No, it's not understood. You started by saying you'd do anything, but what I'm hearing is you think you've done everything.
Mike: Understood.
Patrizia Reggiani: Gucci needs new blood. It's time to take out the trash.
Maurizio Gucci: But they're my family.
Patrizia Reggiani: So am I.
Dan Forester: Second chances are really hard to come by.
Emily Lighton: Is it snakes?
J.J.: Don't you even know that your strippers are Marxist?
J.J.: Your shoemakers are my soldiers?
J.J.: That your cameraman is my brother?
State Trooper: Sir, I want you to put your hands on the back of the car.
Malik Khan: Shit, there isn't no need for that.
State Trooper: I got an "easy way or a hard way" speech prepared. If you really want to hear it.
Jo: You cut me.
Dylan 'D' Forrester: I needed a scream.
Jo: What's wrong with you?
Sonia Kincaid: I would make a great mother, don't you think?
Michael Bryce: Oh my God, a child would be so lucky to have you as its host.