Arthur Weasley: Times like these, dark times, they do funny things to people. They can tear them apart.
[Harry is reading a newspaper] Waitress: "Harry Potter." Who's Harry Potter? Harry Potter: Oh, no one. Bit of a tosser, really.
Albus Dumbledore: [about Hermione] Are you and her...? Harry Potter: Oh no, no, no. I mean, she's brilliant, but we're friends.
Albus Dumbledore: [holding up a Muggle magazine] Horace, do you mind if I take this? I do love knitting patterns.
Hermione Granger: [after she sees Ron accepting an embarrassing necklace from Lavender] Excuse me, I have to go vomit.
Dolores Umbridge: [Spoken by mockery doll of Dolores Umbridge] I will have order! I really do hate children.
Hermione Granger: Do you honestly expect you can just walk up to him and ask for his deepest, darkest secret?
Rubin 'Hurricane' Carter: [voice over narration] The one thing I could do, and the only thing was box. I had tasted my own blood and I loved it.
Louis: A little child she was, but also a fierce killer, now capable of the ruthless pursuit of blood with all a child's demanding.
Indiana Jones: Kali Ma protects us! We are her children! We pledge our devotion to her with an offering of flesh... and blood!
Keith Frazier: Sorry to interrupt you, Mister Mayor, but there's an old American saying: When there's blood on the streets, somebody's gotta go to jail.
Theoden: Tonight we remember those who gave their blood to defend this country. Hail the victorious dead. All: Hail!
Javert: One day more 'til revolution, we will nip it in the bud. We'll be ready for these school boys, they will wet themselves with blood!
Grimsby: Eric?... If I may say... far better than any dream girl is one of flesh and blood. One warm, and caring, and right before your eyes.
1st Stansfield man: [finds pizza among Matilda's guns] Lunch. 2nd Stansfield man: Careful Blood. Might be poisoned. 1st Stansfield man: No, no anchovies on this.
Aragorn: [Théoden threatens to kill Wormtongue] No, my lord - let him go. Enough blood has been spilt on his account.
Bo'sun: [Elizabeth's blood hasn't broken the curse] [to Pintel and Ragetti] Bo'sun: You two! You brought us the wrong person!
[at the hospital, after Richie has slashed his wrists] Margot: Dudley, where is he? Dudley Heinsbergen: [has Richie's blood splattered all over his shirt] Who?
Mark: What the hell is this? Seth: I don't fucking - it's detergent! Mark: Yeah, what are you doing with it? Seth: ...I got fucking blood on my pants.
Caden Cotard: I think I have blood in my stool. Adele Lack: [barely awake] That stool in your office?
Plainview: What would you like, Eli? Eli Sunday: Ten thousand dollars. Plainview: For what? Eli Sunday: For my church. Plainview: That's good. That's a good one.
