[Janine opens the front door and sees a policeman] Janine Melnitz: Dropping off or picking up?
Union Soldier: For God's sake, come on! [Head is blown off by cannon]
Walt Kowalski: [sneering and aiming his gun] Get off my lawn!
Blondie: Put your drawers on, and take your gun off.
Norm: Shake, take that wig off! It suits you.
Mr. Eddy: This is where mechanical excellence and one-thousand four-hundred horsepower pays off.
Mr. Eddy: Boy, that's smooth. Smooth as shit off a duck's ass!
[last lines] Waldo Lydecker: Goodbye, Laura. Waldo Lydecker: [narrating off screen] Goodbye, my love.
[When Joshua is panting on the lawn after the title-fight] Roger Murtaugh: Get that shit off my lawn!
Daniel Dravot: You have our permission to bugger off!
Christian: We were off to the Moulin Rouge and I was to perform my poetry for Satine.
Jack Walsh: We are getting off here, Mr. Railroad Man!
Grace: I'm beginning to feel totally cut off from the world.
Del: How do you turn this thing off? [lightbulb breaks] Del: Ouch!
Lady Eboshi: Cut off a wolf's head and it still has the power to bite.
Dutch: [the Predator pulls off his mask] You're one... *ugly* motherfucker!
Janet Walker: [referring to Brandon] Why can't he keep his hands off people?
[recurring line] Teddy Daniels: We gotta get off this rock, Chuck.
Andrew: [to Connelly] HEY, FUCK OFF JOHNY UTAH! TURN MY PAGES, BITCH!
Terence Fletcher: Get the fuck off my sight before I'll demolish you!
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