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TONY: I always tell the truth. Even when I lie.

FRANK: Rule number one: don't underestimate the other guy's greed. Rule number two: don't get high on your own supply.

TONY: I'm Tony Montana. You fuck with me, you fuckin' with the best.

TONY: I kill a communist for fun, but for a green card, I gonna carve him up real nice.BERNSTEIN: Every day above ground is a good day.

TONY: You wanna fuck with me? Okay. You wanna play rough? Okay. Say hello to my little friend.

TONY: I never fucked anyone over in my life who didn't have it coming to 'em.

TONY: Make way for the bad guy.

TONY: Why don't you try sticking your head up your ass? See if it fits!

TONY: Who put this thing together? Me, that's who! Who do I trust? Me!

TONY: All I have in this world is balls and my word and I don't break 'em for no one. You understand?

TONY: What are you lookin' at? You're all a bunch of fuckin' assholes. You know why? You don't have the guts to be what you wanna be. You need people like me. You need people like me so you can point your fuckin' fingers, and say "that's the bad guy." So, what'll that make you? Good? You're not good. You just know how to hide, how to lie. Me, I don't have that problem. Me, I always tell the truth... even when I lie. So say goodnight to the bad guy. Come on. The last time you gonna see a bad guy like this again, let me tell you.

TONY: Me, I want what's coming to me.
MANNY: Oh, well what's coming to you?
TONY: The world, chico, and everything in it.

OMAR: Watch my back.
TONY: Better than your front, lemme tell you. Much easier to watch.

SOSA: I only tell you once. Don't fuck me, Tony. Don't you ever try to fuck me.

HANNIBAL: Good evening, Clarice.

HANNIBAL: Now then. What did Miggs say to you? Multiple Miggs in the next cell. He hissed at you. What did he say?
CLARICE: He said, "I can smell your cunt."
HANNIBAL: I see. I myself cannot. You use Evian skin cream, and sometimes your wear L'Air du Temps, but not today.

MURRAY: Is it true what they're sayin', he's some kinda vampire?
CLARICE: They don't have a name for what he is.

JACK CRAWFORD: Believe me, you don't want Hannibal Lecter inside your head.

HANNIBAL: You know what you look like to me, with your good bag and your cheap shoes? You look like a rube. A well scrubbed, hustling rube with a little taste. Good nutrition has given you some length of bone, but you're not more than one generation from poor white trash, are you, Agent Starling? And that accent you've tried so desparately to shed? Pure West Virginia. What's your father, dear? Is he a coal miner? Does he stink of the lamp? You know how quickly the boys found you... all those tedious sticky fumblings in the back seats of cars...while you could only dream of getting out... getting anywhere... getting all the way to the FBI.CLARICE: You see a lot, Doctor.

HANNIBAL: A census taker once tried to test me. I ate his liver with some fava beans and a nice chianti.

HANNIBAL: Tell me, Senator: did you nurse Catherine yourself?
MARTIN: What?
HANNIBAL: Did you breast-feed her?
AIDE: Now wait a minute ...
MARTIN: Yes, I did.
HANNIBAL: Toughened your nipples, didn't it?
AIDE: You son of a bitch!
HANNIBAL: Amputate a man's leg and he can still feel it tickling. Tell me, mum, when your little girl is on the slab, where will it tickle you?
MARTIN: Take this... *thing* back to Baltimore!
HANNIBAL: Five foot ten, strongly built, about a hundred and eighty pounds; hair blonde, eyes pale blue. He'd be about thirty-five now. He said he lived in Philadelphia, but he may have lied. That's all I can remember, mum, but if I think of any more, I will let you know. Oh, and Senator, just one more thing: love your suit!

HANNIBAL: I do wish we could chat longer, but I'm having an old friend for dinner.

ALEX: When you get up in the morning, how do you decide what shade of black to wear?

MASTER OF CEREMONIES: Ladies and gentlemen, may I have your attention please. First of all may I thank you all for coming along tonight and supporting our appeal to raise funds for the sick children's unit.
ALEX: You didn't tell me that this was for children. I hate children. I'd raise money to have the little fuckers put down. I want me money back!

DETECTIVE: In your work you must meet lots of different people, every day. New people, new faces, no?
JULIET: Yes.
DETECTIVE: And what do you recognize, names or faces?
JULIET: Diseases.

ALEX: They went up there alive and came back down dead! Did you notice that? The difference, I mean: alive, dead, dead, alive, that sort of thing? It wasn't difficult to spot. He killed them both.

JULIET: I can't do it.
ALEX: But Juliet, you're a doctor. You kill people every day.

ALEX: Don�t tell me you�re not tempted.

MILLER: "The Statue of Liberty is kaput" -- that's disconcerting.

REIBEN: Hey, Wade, I got a mother, you got a mother, the sarge has got a mother. I'm willing to bet that even the Captain's got a mother. Well, maybe not the Captain, but the rest of us have got mothers.

JACKSON: Be not that far from me, for trouble is near; haste Thee to help me. Blessed be the Lord my strength, which teacheth my hands to war, and my fingers to fight. My goodness, and my fortress; my high tower, and my deliverer; my shield, and he in whom I trust; who subdueth my people under me. O my God, I trust in thee: let me not be ashamed, let not mine enemies triumph over me.

JACKSON: Seems to me, Cap'n, this mission is a serious misallocation of valuable military resources.

HORVATH: Someday we might look back on this and decide that saving Private Ryan was the one decent thing we were able to pull out of this whole godawful mess. Like you said, Captain, maybe we do that, we all earn the right to go home.

MILLER: James... I'm here to tell you your brothers were killed in combat. They're dead.
PRIVATE RYAN: Which one, sir?
MILLER: All of them.

JACKSON: What I mean, sir, is if you was to put me with this here sniper rifle anywhere up to and including one mile from Adolf Hitler... with a clean line of sight... well, pack your bags, boys. War's over.

MILLER: It's like finding a needle in a stack of needles.

HORVATH: This time the mission is the man.

REIBEN: What's the saying? "If God's on our side, who the hell could be on theirs?"
UPHAM: "If God is for us, who could be against us?"

MILLER: Earn this.

PROSECUTOR: And that also is very convenient, isn't it, Mr. Dufresne?
ANDY: Since I am innocent of this crime, I find it decidedly INCONVENIENT that the gun was never found.

NORTON: I believe in two things: discipline and the Bible. Here you'll receive both. Put your trust in the Lord; your ass belongs to me. Welcome to Shawshank.

HADLEY: If I hear so much as a mouse fart in here I swear by God and sonny Jesus you will all visit the infirmary. Every last motherfucker in here.

HEYWOOD: When do we eat?
HADLEY: You eat when we say you eat. You shit when we say you shit. You piss when we say you piss. You got that, you maggot dick motherfucker?!

HADLEY: What is your malfunction, you fat barrel of monkey spunk?

BOGGS: Naw, you don't understand. You do that and I'll put all eight inches of steel in your ear.
ANDY: All right. But you should know that sudden serious brain injury causes the victim to bite down hard. In fact, I hear the bite reflex is so strong they have to pry the victims jaws open with a crow bar.
BOGGS: Where do you get this shit?
ANDY: I read it. You know how to read, you ignorant fuck?

ANDY: If they ever try to trace any of those accounts, they're gonna end up chasing a figment of my imagination.
RED: Well, I'll be damned. Did I say you were good? Shit, you're a Rembrandt!
ANDY: Yeah. The funny thing is - on the outside, I was an honest man, straight as an arrow. I had to come to prison to be a crook.

RED: Remember, Red, hope is a good thing, maybe the best of things. And no good thing ever dies.

JERRY: Look at that! Look how she moves! That's just like Jell-O on springs. Must have some sort of built-in motor or something. I tell you, it's a whole different sex!

SUGAR: Real diamonds! They must be worth their weight in gold!

JOSEPHINE: You've gotta keep telling yourself: you're a boy.
DAPHNE: I'm a boy?
JOSEPHINE: You're a boy.
DAPHNE: I'm a boy.
JOSEPHINE: That's the boy.
DAPHNE: Oh boy, am I a boy.

DAPHNE: Have I got things to tell you! I am engaged!
JOSEPHINE: Who is the lucky girl?
DAPHNE: I am!

JERRY: You don't understand, Osgood! Aaah... I'm a man!
OSGOOD: Well, nobody's perfect.

JOE: What are you gonna do on your honeymoon?
JERRY: He wants to go to the Riviera but I kinda lean towards Niagara Falls.

DAVID: Yeah, a landlord's dream: a paralyzed tenant with no tongue.
SOMERSET: Who pays the rent on time.

DAVID: Fuckin' Dante... poetry-writing faggot! Piece of shit, motherfucker!

DR. BEARDSLEY: He's experienced about as much pain and suffering as anyone I've encountered, give or take, and he still has Hell to look forward to.

JOHN DOE: It's more comfortable for you to label me as insane.
DAVID: It's VERY comfortable.

DAVID: Wait a minute... I thought all you did was kill innocent people.
JOHN DOE: Innocent? Is that supposed to be funny?

JOHN DOE: Oh really? So, what were you doing? Biding your time? Toying with me? Allowing five innocent people to die until you felt like springing your trap? Tell me, what was the indisputable evidence you were going to use on me right before I walked up to you and put my hands in the air?

JOHN DOE: Wanting people to listen, you can't just tap them on the shoulder anymore. You have to hit them with a sledgehammer, and then you'll notice you've got their strict attention.S

OMERSET: This guy's methodical, exacting, and worst of all, patient.
DAVID: He's a nut-bag! Just because the fucker's got a library card doesn't make him Yoda!

SOMERSET: This isn't going to have a happy ending.

DAVID: You're no messiah. You're a movie of the week. You're a fucking t-shirt, at best.

JOHN DOE: It seems that envy is my sin.

JOHN DOE: Become vengance, David. Become wrath.

SOMERSET: Ernest Hemingway once wrote, "The world is a fine place and worth fighting for." I agree with the second part.