[Deciding who should jump off first]
Right, you go first.
No, you go first.
[Thugs shoot at them]
I’ll go first.
Kids these days are really spoilt… its like ‘mummy, I want a playstation, mummy, I want you to kill that man’…
[over the phone]
What if I can’t find her?
[while watching her through the rifle scope]
It’s easy. She’s standing right next to you.
[Callahan dares a crook to shoot his hostage]
Go ahead, make my day.
You know the difference between fitting and proper?
Well, I’m not a trailer park poet like you, Kirby. You’re gonna have to tell me.
Well, it goes like this. I could shove my thumb up your ass right now and it would probably fit…
…but it wouldn’t be proper!
I don’t know how to say this to you. We’re not going back. We’re staying here.
What do you mean? How long?
I want to get a job here in a hospital.
I want us… to live in Iran.
There’s nothing for me in America.
No… What? Are you crazy? We’re Americans. Your daughter’s an American! Moody, honey, you’re upset about your job. I understand that. We’re going to go back today and we’re going to fix it.
I want Mahtob to grow up here.
I think she should become a Muslim!
You lied to me. You lied to me! You held the Koran and you swore to me that nothing was going happen. You were planning this all the time. You lied to me!
Forget everything you know about racing. Desert-racing isn’t about speed, it’s about endurance and handling.
Hang on, I thought you didn’t know shit about this kind of racing?
I don’t. It’s the first thing that came up on Google.
What’s up, Doc?