Feather Woman: Excuse me, have you seen my husband, Izaak Szerman? A tall, a tall handsome man, with a little grey beard. No? Oh, excuse me. Goodbye, sleep well. But if you see him, write to me, yes? Izaak Szerman.
Carolee: Don't look at me like that. You're no different than I am... you just don't know it yet.
Jack Ryan: General, the President is basing his decisions on some really bad information right now. And if you shut me out, your family, and my family, and twenty-five million other families will be dead in thirty minutes.
Jamie: Are you trying to seduce me?
Landon: Why? Are you seducible?
Marisa: The first time you saw me, I was cleaning your bathroom floor! Only you didn't see me.
Chris: What was I supposed to do, introduce myself while I'm taking a leak?
Elvis: Uh, Mr. President... You're on the floor.
JFK: No shit?
Gary Giggles: Remember, an agent is only as good as his gadgets.
Will: Once you open your door to one person anyone can come in.
Spirit: There was no end to the strange ways on the two-leggeds.
Iris Hineman: If the unintended consequences of a series of genetic mistakes and science gone haywire can be called 'invention', then yes, I invented Precrime. (00:57:50)
Dr. Scott: You don't want to hurt anyone.
Samara Morgan: But I do, and I'm sorry. It won't stop. Everyone will suffer.
Pancha: Like my grandmother used to say, "There's no better dressing than meat on bones."
Reggie: You don't have a forehead... you have a five-head.
Big Al: I'm chubby... but I'm quick.
Tower Control: 8-6-7-2-4-1-Queen, move it! Or you're going to be the hood ornament on a 737.
Jonah: Something touched me.
Gordon Brewer: So, you want collateral damage, huh? I'll give you fucking collateral damage.
Van Wilder: I know Ms Pacman is special. She's cute...she's fun...she swallows.