Michael Sullivan: Sarah? It's me Mike. We're here...
[last lines] Manni: [to Lola] What's in the bag?
Dr. Nelson Guggenheim: It's Fischer!
Tommy "Tombs" Perello: Don't nobody know nobody!
Oleg Yugorsky: I'm sorry. Ivan Yugorsky: It's okay. We're cool. Oleg Yugorsky: I'm sorry I missed.
Dez: You're right. We're sick.
Divina: [pointing a gun at the pharmacist] Beclovent, bitch!
Colette: Stop that! Linguini: Stop what? Colette: Freaking me out!
Remy: I waited. For a sound... a voice... a sign...
Bertier: [the Titans have just had a touchdown scored against them in the State Championship] NO! Nooooooooo! Nurse: [Nurse comes running in] What's wrong, Gerry? Bertier: Do *not* come in here! [Nurse exits hurriedly, followed by a projectile]
Medical Student: [about Dudley] Can the boy tell time? Raleigh: Oh, my Lord, no.
[to Royal] Chas: Please don't come in this room.
Marko the Mailman: Remember, just because the krauts are dumb doesn't mean that they're stupid.
[On the asteroid] Princess Leia: I have a bad feeling about this...
Han Solo: It's not my fault.
Joe Gillis: Now back to the typewritters by way of Washington Square
Linus Larrabee: Look at me. Joe College with a touch of arthritis.
Tony Montana: Here pelican, pelican, pelican...
M.C. at Babylon Club: Another great night here at the Babylon, right? Okay. All right! Do another gram, you'll all be babblin' on.
Tony Montana: I didn't come to the United States to break my fucking back.
Tony Montana: Now you're talking to me baby! That I like! Keep it coming!
