Raleigh: Are you ever coming home? Margot: Maybe not. Raleigh: You're joking. Margot: No. Raleigh: Well, I want to die.
Lisa: Well, if there's one thing I know, it's how to wear the proper clothes.
Liz: Well... is it clear? Shaun: No. Liz: How many? Shaun: Lots. [pan up to show a horde of zombies behind the fence]
Princess Fiona: I wanted to show you before... [turns into an ogre] Shrek: Well... er... THAT explains a lot. Lord Farquaad: [revolted] It's disgusting!
[Shrek spots a lighted window in the Dragon's castle] Shrek: Well, at least we know where the Princess is. But where's the...? Donkey: DRAGON! [runs away]
Darth Vader: Obi-Wan has taught you well.
M: I suppose it's too late to make a run for it? James Bond: Well, I'm game if you are.
Turkish: Well the rabbit gets fucked. Tommy: [pauses] Proper fucked? Turkish: Yes, before "Zee Germans" get there.
Ben Thomas: [from trailer] I haven't treated myself very well. Emily Posa: [from trailer] Start now.
Ethan: Well Reverend, looks like you've got yourself surrounded. Reverend Clayton: Yeah and I figure on getting myself unsurrounded.
Luke Skywalker: [to C3PO] All right, come on. And the red one. Come on. Well, come on Red, let's go.
Hamm: You heard of Kung Fu? Well get ready for pork chop.
Sport: See ya later, copper! Travis Bickle: I'm no cop, man. Sport: Well, if you are, then it's entrapment already.
Rooster Cogburn: Well, sister, the time has come for me to ride hard and fast.
Kim: Mom said your job made you paranoid. Bryan: Well, my job made me aware.
[last lines] Howard: Well, goodbye Curtin. Bob Curtin: Goodbye, Howard. Howard: Good luck. Bob Curtin: Same to you.
Flynn Rider: [Awakes to see Maximus staring back at him, dripping water] Well, I hope you're here to apologize.
Begbie: Look, I'm not a fucking buftie, and that's the end of it! Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: Well, let's face it, it could've been wonderful.
Curtis: [ranting angrily at a roomful of neighbors] Sleep well in your beds. 'Cause if this thing comes true, there ain't gonna be any more.
Musician: What's the use? Nobody's listening to us anyway. Wallace Hartley: Well, they don't listen to us at dinner either.
Crazy Lee: Well, how'd you like to kiss my sister's black cat's ass?