Carlito: Favor gonna kill you faster than a bullet.
Donnie: Frank. When's this gonna stop? Frank: You should already know that.
Wardaddy: We ain't never run before. Why we gonna run now?
Eva: So when's Anne Frank gonna smoke Hitler?
Marv: [shouting after stepping on ornaments] I'm gonna kill that kid!
Marv: He's gonna call the cops! Harry: He's not callin' the - from a tree house?
Military Attache: That's a rumor, Schanberg, and I'm not gonna comment on a rumor.
Ronald James McGorvey: [after castrating himself] I'm gonna be good now.
Scott Smith: Looks like you're gonna make it to fifty after all.
Pablo Sandoval: The dog probably had rabies. You're gonna die.
Zep Hindle: I'm gonna kill your husband now, Mrs. Gordon!
Gilbert: I'm not gonna let her be a joke.
Unfortunately, this is a free society, and we're gonna have people with trucks, and people with bombs.
I'm making music for the people. If y'all love the music, y'all gonna buy the music.
People think I take some sort of masochistic pleasure out of putting out music that's gonna be unpopular.
I think that men should wear shoes that if there's an emergency, they're gonna be able to help.
Arthur: We all gonna be big stars some day.
Dragon Gunship Navigator: We are gonna lose some paint in here.
Andrew: Yo wastoid, you're not gonna blaze up in here.
[repeated line] The Dude: They're gonna kill that poor woman.
Micky Malnato: Now I'm gonna ask you 10 times, Shelly, 10 times.
