Rome is simply marvelous. A kind of jungle - humid and beautiful, loud at times, peaceful at others. It's a place where you can hide behind the foliage.   (La Dolce Vita (The Sweet Life))

Ducard: The path of a man who shares his hatred of evil, and wishes to serve true justice. The path of the League of Shadows. Bruce: You're vigilantes. Ducard: No, no, no. A vigilante is just a man lost in the scramble for his own gratification. He can be destroyed or locked up. But if you make yourself more than just a man... if you devote yourself to an ideal... and if they can't stop you... then you become something else entirely. Bruce: Which is? Ducard: A legend, Mr. Wayne.   (Batman Begins)

Geez, I feel like one of us should be saying... *I'm too old for this shit*   (Mod Squad, The)

If this is torture, chain me to the wall!   (Oliver & Company)

Judah:I've tasted the blood of the crow. You don't have any power, nothing but pain. Ash:Pain is my power. TAKE HIM!!!!!!!!!!   (Crow: City of Angels, The)

Carrie: Mama? Mama, please say that I've got to, to try to get along with people better. Margaret: What are you going on about, Carrie? Carrie: I've been invited to the prom. (Margaret, after a long pause) Margaret: Prom? Carrie: Yeah, you know, senior prom. Everybody's goin-- Margaret: It was that teacher that called, wasn't it? Carrie: Please see that I'm not like you, mama, I'm funny. I mean, all the kids think I'm funny and I wanna be. I wanna be normal. I wanna--start to try me, a whole me, before it's too late for me to-- (Margaret spashes her with tea, Carrie wipes it off) Carrie: His name's Tommy Ross and he's a very nice boy, mama. Margaret: No. Carrie: And he's promised to stop in and meet you and-- Margaret: I said no. Carrie: --and he had me in my minute and I've accepted, mama. Margaret: No, no, no, no! Carrie: I've accepted it, mama, I accepted it! (whispering) Margaret: Come to your closet. Carrie: No. Margaret: After all you've been taught, Carieta! Carrie: Everyone isn't bad, mama! Everything isn't a sin! Margaret: Go to your closet and pray, ask to be forgiven. Carrie: He's a nice boy mama, you'd like him, you'd really like him, mama! Margaret: The boys (laughing). The boys, yes, the boys. (runs over to Carrie, covering her ears) Margaret: After the blood, comes the boys. Like sniffing dogs. Women work and work to see what that smell is. Where the smell comes from. That smell...does he not know where they come from, God, I've seen it, all right. Oh, you're not going. Carrie: But I already said I would! Margaret: Tell that boy you're not goin' or were gonna move from here! Carrie: No. Margaret: We'll move from here and you'll never see that boy again. (walks towards window) Margaret: The rain's gettin' in. Carrie: Mama, please, mama! Margaret: Go to your closet and pray. Carrie: Mama, I'll get him! Please sit and talk to me! (windows shut, Carrie's telekinesis) Carrie: I'm going mama. And things are gonna change a   (Carrie)

--Tim O'Brien, toys. --Jack Brown, windows.   (Toy, The)

would u like to have a sucle of my zippil   (Austin Powers: The Spy Who Shagged Me)

'The only thing necessary for evil to flourish is for good men to do nothing.' -Edmund Burke   (Hitler: The Rise of Evil)

You know why you have an ulcer? 'Cause you have two forms of expression: silence and rage.   (Midnight Run)

Oh Dear Brutus the fault is not in our stars, yet in ourselves.   (Good Night, and Good Luck.)

Horses!! You idiot we can't afford to lose no horses. Send over a couple a niggers   (Blazing Saddles)

I had to shoot him. There was no other possible way.   (Forty Guns)

1/ Cover me!!! 2/ *Cover you?!* Cover me!,cover him, cover everybody.... when I someone gunna cover me for a change???!!!   (Lethal Weapon 3)

I'm never going to leave this car. I'm going to eat in it. I'm going to sleep in it. I'm even going to make sweet love to it.   (Dukes of Hazzard, The)

I'm just here for the gasoline.   (Mad Max 2)

Reckon it's a bad sign when a guy starts talking to himself.   (Treasure of the Sierra Madre, The)

(ELLIS) Hey, Holly. What about dinner tonight? (HOLLY) Ellis, it's Christmas Eve. Families, stockings, Chestnuts? Rudolph and Frosty? Any of these things ring a bell? (ELLIS) Actually, I was thinking more of mulled wine, a nice, aged Brie... ...and a roaring fireplace. You know what I'm saying?   (Die Hard)

1.Eighty fie cent. 2.What? 1.Eighty fie cent!Eighty fie cent!   (Falling Down)

(Sophie puts towel over head) Whoo Whoo. (Ghost smiles with a slight chuckle) Yeah very funny kid now go back to your mommy.   (Halloweentown)