Hrundi V. Bakshi: Oh, big chief speak with forked tongue.
Macaulay Connor: I'm testing the air. I like it but it doesn't like me.
Tracy Lord: Oh, we're going to talk about me again, are we? Goody.
Patton: I'm not going to subsidize cowardice.
Mother: She's on the phone now? Charlie, you've got to break up with her. Charlie: I can do that?
Patrick: Can Charlie come out and play?
Patrick: What? Charlie: I feel infinite.
Charlie: Stop crying. Stop crying.
Teacher: Wrong! Do it again!
[At a poker game] Dick Goodwin: I know you're lying. Charles Van Doren: Bluffing. The word is bluffing.
Albert Freedman: It's not like we're hardened criminals here. We're in show business.
Hideaki Goto: They're not cops anymore. They're in my world now.
Toht: Now... what shall we talk about?
Toht: Shoot them. Shoot them both.
Indiana: [to Satipo] Adios, Satipo...
Payroll Cashier: Gubmint do take a bite, don't she?
Roman Castevet: To 1966! The year One.
Rosemary Woodhouse: This is no dream! This is really happening!
RoboCop: Looking for me? [shoots Joe mercilessly]
RoboCop: Book him! Sgt. Reed: What's the charge? RoboCop: He's a cop killer.
RoboCop: [dragging Leon Nash by the hair] Let's talk.
