Toorop: Look lady, I'm just a delivery boy and to me you're just a package. I'm not your friend, I'm not your brother, I'm not your boyfriend. In six days I'm gonna deliver you and never see you again. Sister Rebecca is right, we shouldn't even talk.
Police Inspector: Doctors... Lawyers... Never get past 60 thousand rupees. He's won 10 million. What can a slumdog possibly know?
Jamal Malik: The answers.
Professor Turner: She fucks like an epileptic at a strobe light convention.
Robbie: I wrote a song about you.
Georgia Nicolson: Really?!
Robbie: Yeah. It's called "Bitch in Uniform."
John Rambo: Live for nothing, or die for something.
Bruno: We're not supposed to be friends, you and me. We're meant to be enemies. Did you know that?
Hennessey: Okay cocksucker. Fuck with me, and we'll see who shits on the sidewalk.
Tuvia Bielski: If we should die trying to live, at least we live like human beings.
Maria Merryweather: How can I possibly go to live in the country? It's full of... the countryside.
Iridessa: Be careful, Rosetta, she may faint! Elevate her legs! No, wait! I mean the head! Wait, okay, if she's red, raise the head, if she's pale, raise the tail. Does she look pale or red?
Rosetta: ...She looks squished.
Nim Rusoe: Nobody invades my island and gets away with it.