| Quote | Movie |
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| Fasten your seatbelts, it's going to be a bumpy night! | |
| I'm ready for my close-up. | |
| Stella! Hey, Stella! | |
| I coulda been a contender. | |
| You're tearing me apart! | |
| Well, nobody's perfect. | |
| A boy's best friend is his mother. | |
| Hey, Boo. | |
| Gentlemen, you can't fight in here! This is the War Room! | |
| Come on, Dover! Move yer bloomin' arse! | |
| | Quote | Movie |
|---|
| The Von Trapp children don't play. They march. | |
| We rob banks. | |
| What we've got here is failure to communicate. | |
| Plastics. | |
| They call me Mister Tibbs! | |
| They're coming to get you, Barbra. | |
| Take your stinking paws off me, you damned dirty ape! | |
| Open the pod bay doors, please, Hal. | |
| Who are those guys? | |
| I'm walkin' here! | |
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