Rev. Harry Powell: Not that you mind the killings! There's plenty of killings in your book, Lord...
The Night of the HunterTracy Lord: You haven't switched from liquor to dope, by any chance, have you Dexter?
The Philadelphia StoryWarden Samuel Norton: Lord! It's a miracle! Man up and vanished like a fart in the wind!
The Shawshank RedemptionLord Summerisle: Do sit down, Sergeant. Shocks are so much better absorbed with the knees bent.
The Wicker Man