[from trailer]
Franck Dotzler:
If you go down this road, the LAPD, the FBI, the CIA… they’re all gonna come for you. They’ll find you. And they’ll stop you.
Bryan Mills:
Good luck.

[from trailer]
Franck Dotzler:
If you go down this road, the LAPD, the FBI, the CIA… they’re all gonna come for you. They’ll find you. And they’ll stop you.
Bryan Mills:
Good luck.
Bryan Mills:
Do you know how to shoot?
Kim:
No.
Bryan Mills:
Then drive!
Jurgen Warmbrunn:
Most people don’t believe something can happen until it already has. That’s not stupidity or weakness, that’s just human nature.
Halla:
Economic sabotage.
Ása:
It’s extremism, which breeds extremism. He who Jives by the sword, dies by the sword.
Halla:
But no one has been hurt, except our country and our planet.
Ása:
It’s not the right way to solve this problem.
Halla:
Meditating in some convent, will that change something?
Ása:
It will change me and thus the world I hope.
Halla:
Isn’t that egoism, to think it will change the world?
Ása:
The drop hollows the stone.
Halla:
The stone? The mountains are falling on us, we don’t have time to wait for drops.
Ása:
Now you’re going to save a child and the entire world with it. Isn’t that a small drop or is it just vanity?
Halla:
At least I’m doing something for someone else.
Terry Benedict: [referring to Danny donating Terry's share of the money to charity] You think this is funny?
Danny Ocean: Well, Terry, it sure as shit ain't sad.
Spider: I want my shit back!
Steve Ford: I want my dog back.
Zeus:
Why you keep calling me Jesús? I look Puerto Rican to you?
John McClane:
Guy back there called you Jesús.
Zeus:
He didn’t say Jesús. He said, ”Hey, Zeus!” My name is Zeus.
John McClane:
Zeus?
Zeus:
Yeah, Zeus! As in, father of Apollo? Mt. Olympus? Don’t fuck with me or I’ll shove a lightning bolt up your ass? Zeus! You got a problem with that?
John McClane:
No, I don’t have a problem with that.
Danny Archer:
Sometimes I wonder… will God ever forgive us for what we’ve done to each other? Then I look around and I realize… God left this place a long time ago.
Poncho:
You’re hit, man. You’re bleedin’.
Blain:
I ain’t got time to bleed.
Poncho:
Oh… okay.
[Poncho shoots a bunch of grenades up to the top of the cliff]
Poncho:
You got time to duck?
[first lines]
Captor:
We have reason to believe you are not who you say you are, Mr. Parker. Your wife and son, Mr. Leonard Turner, CIA. I have men posted outside their door, back in Virginia, United States.
Leonard Turner:
Come again?
Captor:
For you to get this close, you must have friends, informants, collaborators, inside my organization. I want their names.
[hands him a pen]
Leonard Turner:
[begins writing]
Everybody?
Leonard Turner:
[suddenly stabs him with the pen and subdues everyone in the room]
You look so stupid with that pen in your neck.
Leonard Turner:
[pointing his own gun at him]
Don’t ever threaten my family again.