Johnny: I've been thinking, I can run this club forever. I've built this from nothing. This is our family. You and me kid.
Ines: What's going on? What's that thing we saw?
Paul: I don't know.
Paul: Oh, that poor man. I ask him to come here and I treat him like shit.
Paul: No, no, baby. Hey, listen to me. Listen to me. It's not your fault. You couldn't have known. None of us could.
Ines: What is that then?
Paul: Some kind of shark.
Chato: It's not a shark. It's a megalodon.
Tommy: Those don't exist.
Jamie Hughes: My mom never got a note in her locker in 1987. You wrote it after she died. Why would you do this?
Chris Dubasage: Continue the story. It's hard to sustain interest in three kills 35 years ago. But now the Sweet 16 Killer's back, and he's a bogeyman. He could be anywhere at any time. Can't be killed. He's Michael fucking Myers!
Ernest Burkhart: Can you find the wolves in this picture?
Optimus Primal: Rhinox, Cheetor, maximize!
Peter Pan: Is this everything you've dreamed of?
Wendy Darling: I could never have dreamed of this.
Sonny Vaccaro: A shoe is just a shoe until someone steps into it.
Sharon: May you always love each other as you do today. I now pronounce you not husband and wife.