| Quote | Movie Title |
| Houston, we have a problem. | |
| It's alive! It's alive! | |
| Well, nobody's perfect. | |
| Shane. Shane. Come back! | |
| Oh, Jerry, don't let's ask for the moon. We have the stars. | |
| Stella! Hey, Stella! | |
| I see dead people. | |
| We'll always have Paris. | |
| Plastics. | |
| We rob banks. | |
| Mama always said life was like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get. | |
| If you build it, he will come. | |
| Today, I consider myself the luckiest man on the face of the earth. | |
| I'll be back. | |
| Badges? We ain't got no badges! We don't need no badges! I don't have to show you any stinking badges! | |
| You're gonna need a bigger boat. | |
| You know how to whistle, don't you, Steve? You just put your lips together and blow. | |
| I'll have what she's having. | |
| Round up the usual suspects. | |
| After all, tomorrow is another day! | |
| I want to be alone. | |
| You can't handle the truth! | |
| Play it, Sam. Play 'As Time Goes By.' | |
| I'm walking here! I'm walking here! | |
| Why don't you come up sometime and see me? | |
| | Quote | Movie Title |
| Show me the money! | |
| I am big! It's the pictures that got small. | |
| There's no place like home. | |
| Bond. James Bond. | |
| A census taker once tried to test me. I ate his liver with some fava beans and a nice Chianti. | |
| Louis, I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship. | |
| I'm as mad as hell, and I'm not going to take this anymore! | |
| Made it, Ma! Top of the world! | |
| Rosebud. | |
| They call me Mr. Tibbs! | |
| E.T. Phone home. | |
| The stuff that dreams are made of. | |
| Love means never having to say you're sorry. | |
| I love the smell of napalm in the morning. | |
| What we've got here is a failure to communicate. | |
| You talking to me? | |
| Fasten your seatbelts. It's going to be a bumpy night. | |
| May the force be with you. | |
| All right, Mr. DeMille, I'm ready for my closeup. | |
| Go ahead, make my day. | |
| Here's looking at you, kid. | |
| Toto, I've got a feeling we're not in Kansas anymore. | |
| You don't understand! I coulda had class. I coulda been a contender. I could've been somebody, instead of a bum, which is what I am. | |
| I'm going to make him an offer he can't refuse. | |
| Frankly, my dear, I don't give a damn. | |
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