Rooster Cogburn: That didn't pan out.
Mattie Ross: There's an old song that says: One white foot buy 'em, two white feet try 'em, three white feet be on the sly, four white feet pass 'em by.
Pvt. Charlie Dale: Maybe they wanna get into eh... Nirvana.
Mark "Rent-boy" Renton: Phew! I haven't felt that good since Archie Gemmill scored against Holland in 1978!
Lieutenant Ed Traxler: I can hear it now. He's going to be called the goddamned phone book killer.
Ray Castro: [about Helena and Arnie] They talk like they're conspiring to conspire.
[while playing a video game] Viv Savage: Quite exciting, this computer magic!
[first lines] Ahmed Al Haznawi: [subtitled Arabic] Ziad. It's time.
Little Bill Daggett: I'll have that thirty-two Bob.
Fenster: The way I hear it, Soze is some kind of butcher. A peerless, psycho, fucked-up butcher.
V: [fights with a suit of armor] Hah! Take that my fat metal friend!
V: There is no court in this country for men like Prothero.
Willy Wonka: It's a musical lock. [begins playing Mozart's 'Marriage Of Figaro'] Mrs. Teevee: Rachmaninoff.
[first lines] Burt Munro: [rolling a distance gauge] 93... 94... 95... 96... 97...
Celia: Me and Kevin were playing Xmas kidnapping.
Ship's Computer: Voice confirmation required. Captain: Uhhh... Ship's Computer: [after the "uhh" echoes] Accepted.
[repeated line] Johnny Cash: Hello, I'm Johnny Cash.
Johnny Cash: [after collapsing on stage from a drug overdose] Fortunately I keep my feathers numbered for just such an emergency.
Young Girl Playing Paper Game: Dream is destiny.
The Winkies: [singing repeatedly] O-Ee-Yah! Eoh-Ah!
Tallahassee: You've got a pretty mouth. [hits a zombie with a banjo]
