John Blake: When I spotted you, I was looking for a friend of mine, Bruce Wayne. Did they kill him? Selina Kyle: I'm not sure.
Bill: Well, this must be quite a change for you, right, Ed? Peg Boggs: Edward, dear. I think he prefers Edward. Bill: Oh, sure.
Clerk at Flamingo Hotel: Can I call you a cab? Police Chief: [screaming] Sure, and I'll call you a cocksucker!
Melvin B. Tolson: We're holding tryouts for the debate team. Henry Lowe: You sure you want somebody like me? Melvin B. Tolson: No. That's why you're trying out.
John Rawlins: [has been appointed Sergeant Major] I ain't sure I'm wantin' this, Colonel. Colonel Robert G. Shaw: I know exactly how you feel.
Auric Goldfinger: Good morning, Mr. Simmons. Ready for our little game? Simmons: Sure I'm ready. When you're ten grand in the hole, you're ready for anything.
Stu Price: We're in a stolen cop car with what is sure to be a missing child in the back. What part of this is cool? Alan Garner: I think the cop car part's pretty cool.
Lionel Logue: Oh, surely a prince's brain knows what its mouth's doing? King George VI: You're not... well acquainted with royal princes, are you?
Neo: You ever have that feeling where you're not sure if you're awake or still dreaming? Choi: All the time. It's called mescaline, it's the only way to fly.
[Mika has just dropped off last of his drunken passengers] Mika: Are you sure you know where you are? Man #3: Yes. Helsinki. [Mika nods and drives away]
Ellen Griswold: [into a phone] I'm not sure of his exact height and weight. All I know is the man was a saint with children and a genius with food additives and he was... Clark!
Inigo Montoya: I am waiting for Vizzini. Fezzik: You surely are a meanie. Fezzik: [Inigo looks at him] Hello. Inigo Montoya: It's you. Fezzik: True!
Philomena: He doesn't want to see me, isn't it? Martin Sixsmith: Some people have problem to deal with the past... not you, though. But I'm sure he'll come around.
Diane: How is it? Pool Worker #1: Great, Mrs. Freeling! Diane: Okay Bluto, give me my cup. Pool Worker #1: You sure make good coffee!
Elizabeth: I'm not entirely sure that I've had enough rum to allow that kind of talk.
Captain Richard O'Malley: You think this is gonna lead you to the bodies? Cause I sure as shit don't. Detective Loki: Do me a favor, captain. Go fuck yourself.
César Luciani: I'm going to ask a favor of you, not because you work for me, but because I trust you. Understand the difference? Malik El Djebena: I'm not sure.
Mario Delani, hairdresser: [holding Ann's long hair] All off? Princess Ann: All off. Mario Delani, hairdresser: [seconds later] Are you sure? Princess Ann: Yes!
Sis: I told Skippy he was shooting it too high. Marian: Well, I'm sure glad he did. Now I get to meet all of you.
Joe Adams: You don't have to talk to Ray, you're talking to me. Fathead Newman: I'll talk to whoever I damn well please and it sure as hell ain't you.
Dwight: This clown's out of control. I followed him here to make sure he didn't hurt any of the girls. Gail: Us helpless little girls.
