Rocket: Koba say, Apes should hate humans. Caesar: Enough! From humans Koba learned hate. But nothing else.
Batman: Sometimes the truth isn't good enough, sometimes people deserve more. Sometimes people deserve to have their faith rewarded...
Ambassador Trentino: I've said enough, I'm a man of few words. Rufus T. Firefly: I'm a man of one word: Scram!
Henry Hill: [narrating] Thirty-two hundred dollars he gave me. Thirty-two hundred dollars for a lifetime. It wasn't even enough to pay for the coffin.
Sean: [to his class] See you Monday. We'll be talking about Freud and why he did enough cocaine to kill a small horse.
Staff Sergeant William James: There's enough bang in there to blow us all to Jesus. If I'm gonna die, I want to die comfortable.
Ariadne: My subconscious seems polite enough. Arthur: Well wait, it'll turn ugly. No one wants to feel someone else messing around their mind.
Eddie: As you know this puts us in an awkward position... I don't have enough to continue.
Herb Brooks: You think you can win on talent alone? Gentlemen, you don't have enough talent to win on talent alone.
Pat: How old are you? Tiffany: Old enough to have a marriage end and not wind up in a mental hospital.
H.M. Tilford: How's your boy? Plainview: Thank you for asking. H.M. Tilford: Is there anything we can do? Plainview: "Thanks for asking" is enough.
Mother Gothel: [angrily] Enough with the lights, Rapunzel! YOU are not leaving this tower! EVER! [sits down dramatically] Mother Gothel: Great. Now I'M the bad guy.
Begbie: No sorry enough for being a fat cunt. Pub Heavy: Fuck you. If you can't hold a pint you shouldn't be in a pub. Fuck off.
Gordon Gekko: You're walking around blind without a cane, pal. A fool and his money are lucky enough to get together in the first place.
Charles Xavier: I'll do it, to save her. Not for your future whatever. Logan: Fair enough.
I find myself hoping I can get on a TV show, and then people from Oklahoma will come to my restaurant. Then I'll be able to make enough money to open my own place.
Most independent filmmakers in Britain and North America work for commercial crews and then have their own projects when they've got enough money saved up to do so.
When we were trying to get the money for Driving Miss Daisy, everyone kept saying no one could direct it well enough to entertain an audience for 100 minutes essentially watching three people chatting in the kitchen.
There's not enough money in the world to get me singing 'Because We Want To' again. I wouldn't do it. I think Beyonce Knowles got a couple of million for a private show but I would be happy to turn it down.
So many people are working in vaudeville today that I looked for three weeks to book enough acts for an hour bill and didn't have them until the night before we opened in Buffalo and money was no object!
I never minded flying cheap. I always said to myself, 'Taking this flight saves enough money to rescue four dogs, or six cats, or will let me make a difference to the one woman saving chimps in Cameroon.'
