Gladys Presley: The way you sing is God-given, so there can't be nothin' wrong with it.

Gladys Presley: The way you sing is God-given, so there can't be nothin' wrong with it.
Ace Ventura: If I'm not back in five minutes… just wait longer.
Dr. Ishiro Serizawa: Sometimes… the only way to heal our wounds is to make peace with the demons who created them.
Michael Corleone: My father taught me many things here – he taught me in this room. He taught me: keep your friends close, but your enemies closer.
[the three musketeers and D'Artagnan are escaping from the Cardinal's men in his own coach]
Porthos: Champagne?
Athos: We're in the middle of a chase, Porthos.
Porthos: You're right – something red.
Lemon: Who the fuck are you?
Ladybug: Really? You don't remember me?
Lemon: You look like every white homeless man I've ever seen.
The Analyst: Quietly yearning for what you don't have, while dreading losing what you do. Desire and fear.
Jem Belcher: Who's waiting for you?
Walter: No one in particular. Only death.
Lewis: We can release him. He won't go to the police. We can get out of this, Maja. Get our lives back to normal.
Maja: My life will never be normal.
Nux: [In the midst of a massive, violent sandstorm, after witnessing his fellow War Boys sucked off the War Rig into a vortex] Oh, what a day… what a lovely day!