[last lines] Rama: No... I'm done.
Tama: Go to work and have a fun.
Machete Gang #1: If I'm mad, I will enrage.
Bangun: Only a fool argues for the pride of a dead man.
Hideaki Goto: They're not cops anymore. They're in my world now.
Baseball Bat Man: Bring back the ball.
Mad Dog: Pulling a trigger is like ordering a takeout.
Ucok: You apologize! In their language, in our land! Where is your honor?
Ucok: In prison you'd be wise to pick a side. Loners don't tend to last long.
[from trailer] Rama: It will be a few months. You can't know where I am. And I can't be seen anywhere near you.
Bejo: [Firsts Lines] It's a question of ambition, really. Let me rephrase that. It's a matter of limitation. And the importance of knowing yours.
Mulligan: You better bring a check in case the joint is raided. Waiter: Who's gonna raid a funeral? Mulligan: Some people got no respect for the dead.
Neither knew it at the time, but a line had been crossed that could not be uncrossed- a running leap over a chasm of ignorance and misunderstanding between species and worlds...and a baby step taken into life's endless possibilities for wonder and jo...
Latins for Republicans - it's like roaches for Raid.
Insp. Lombardo: [during a raid] FREEZE, FUCKFACE!
During World War II, the pilot losses were staggering. In some bombing raids, as many as 80% of the planes that left did not return.
It feels so good to be able to be part of an action flick like 'The Raid' and to read the rave reviews in a number of film festivals.
Every time we had a raid, I'd get a boyfriend out of it.
There is a satire that exists in 'My Arm,' but there is also an honoring of some of the stronger ideas that I've raided from visual art.
I don't eat when I'm working. If I start to fridge-raid, I'm in trouble.
Being elected to Congress is regarded as being sent on a looting raid for one's friends.
