Jim: Forget about holding her hand, man. Think about the damage he could do to other places.
Edward ScissorhandsJim: Are you with the American Fleet? Frank: American Fleet! Looks like you lost your shirt kid.
Empire of the SunJim: I touched it! I touched it! I felt the heat! I can taste it in my mouth, oil and cordite!
Empire of the SunJim Stark: [walks down the stairs and into the empty pool] Oh, a sunken nursery!
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