Bough: Sir! Wonderful to see you!
Johnny English: Yes, all right, Bough. We're going on a mission, not a honeymoon.
Gary Hart: This campaign is about the future. Not rumors, not sleaze, and I care about the sanctity of this process, whether you DO OR DO not.
Smudger: They've eaten half the sixth formers.
Trent Slater: Sharks don't eat nerds.
Curtis Farraday: You know you can get AIDS from looking through trash, right?
Tommy 'Eats' Eaton: Only way you're ever getting AIDS.
Matt Graver: You gonna help us start a war.
Alejandro: With who?
Matt Graver: Everyone.
Clare: Get me to the soldiers that came by this morning.
Wilfried Böse: I didn't agree to this, I'm not a Nazi.
Audrey Newhouse: This last letter suggests he was full of hope.
Rupert Turner: Which is why I am sure you will understand that, for obvious reasons, that is the version that I chose to believe.
Martha: It's always nice to know you have someone nearby. The quiet out here can get real loud. Buh-bye now.
Chrissy: I'm telling.
Ms. Thomson: The principal? Great. Then we can discuss your innovative use of a birth-control dispenser to hide the answers of yesterday's quiz... What? You thought I just assumed you were extra-fertile?
Earl Stone: Are you sure you're Mexican? You're acting like you're under The Fuhrer or something.
Malloy: Take this little problem here on your board. The answer seems pretty plain to me.
Evan Birch: Does it? Well, be my guest. Prove this chair exists.
Malloy: What chair?
Chief: Don't ask me to fetch that stick.
Jonathan: The universe doesn't move toward chaos, it moves toward order. Things have a way or working themselves out.
Tami Oldham: What's it like sailing out there on your own?
Richard Sharp: Miserable.
Liam Stewart: Whatever happens, don't stop.