David: [while transforming] I didn't mean to call you a meat loaf, Jack!
An American Werewolf in LondonDavid Huxley: When a man is wrestling a leopard in the middle of a pond, he's in no position to run.
Bringing Up BabyDavid Huxley: A million dollars! Say, that's pretty white of Mr. Peabody, isn't it?
Bringing Up BabyDavid Shayne: Suddenly I'm taking suggestions from some strong-arm man with an IQ of minus 50.
Bullets Over Broadway