File Clerk: Everyone remembers where they were at the blackout. You?
K: That was a little before my time.
File Clerk: I was home with my folks. Then ten days of darkness. Every machine stopped cold. When the lights came back, we were wiped clean. Photos, files, every bit of data. Gone. Bank records, too. Didn't mind that. It's funny only paper lasted. I mean, we had everything on drives. Everything, everything, everything. My mom still cries over the lost baby pictures.
K: Well, it's a shame. You must have been adorable.
Robin: My name's Richard Grayson, but all the kids at the orphanage call me Dick.
Batman: Well, children can be cruel.
Hercule Poirot: I have lived long enough to know what I like. What I dislike, I cannot abide.
Tonya Harding: There's no such thing as truth. It's bullshit. Everyone has their own truth, and life just does whatever the fuck it wants.
Roman J. Israel, Esq.: We are formed of frailty and error. Let us pardon reciprocally each other's follies. That is the first law of nature.
The Major: You are not defined by your past, but for your actions.
Mildred Hayes: Hey fuckhead!
Dixon: What?
Desk Sergeant: Don't say what, Dixon, when she comes in calling you a "fuckhead."
Lupe: I can't wait to show you to the rest of the guys! They're gonna fertilize the yard.
Xander Cage: I live for this shit.
Gene: Throw some sauce on that dance burrito.
Thurgood Marshall: I wouldn't be here if I didn't think we could win.
Cory Lambert: You don't catch wolves looking where they might be, you look where they've been.
Mrs. Kingston: One good thing, just follow one good thing and see where it leads you.
Barry Seal: The problem isn't the room. It's weight.
Greg Sestero: You are a fucking villain, you fucking Frankenstein-looking motherfucker. (01:16:15)
Oliver: Can I kiss you?
Elio: Yes, please.
Chris Wise: Oh no.
John: What?
Chris Wise: Justin Bieber is a zombie.
W.F. Gerald: Find a window. Pounce.