Movie Quotes for 5+Sides+Of+A+Coin

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Ari: But the truth of the matter was Mathayus did have a fondness for
  battles and killing. And though he loved Layla, the blood of a
  warrior and the scorpions dark venom still coursed through his
  veins. It would drive him out into the wide world for further
  adventures and further battles until one day perhaps he would
  return to become the Scorpion King. That is the subject for another
  tale.

Helen: [upon seeing Orlando staring at her] What?
Orlando: Im just sittin here, tryin to think of a way to say this
  to you.
[pauses]
Orlando: Im in love with you.
Helen: How do you know that?
Orlando: I dont know how to explain it to you.
Helen: Try.
Orlando: Helen, if Im away from you for more than an hour, I cant
  stop thinking about you. I carry you in my spirit. I pray for you
  more than I pray for myself. Ive got it so bad for you Id... Id
  go to the grocery store and buy your feminine products, I swear I
  would.
[Helen and Orlando laugh]
Orlando: And see? And that... that... That smile. Helen, when you
  smile like that, my world... Its all right.
[pauses]
Orlando: I am in love with you.

Sayuri Narration: You cannot say to the sun, "More sun." Or to the
  rain, "Less rain." To a man, geisha can only be half a wife. We are
  the wives of nightfall. And yet, to learn kindness after so much
  unkindness, to understand that a little girl with more courage than
  she knew, would find her prayers were answered, can that not be
  called happiness? After all these are not the memoirs of an
  empress, nor of a queen. These are memoirs of another kind.

Sayuri Narration: A story like mine should never be told. For my
  world is as forbidden as it is fragile. Without its mysteries it
  cannot survive. I certainly wasnt born to the life of a geisha.
  Like so much in my strange life, I was carried there by the
  current.

Carrie: Wow, Kevins really hitting it off with Marci. [jokingly] If
  this keeps up I might be out of a job!
[leaves the room]
Mary-Kate Burke: [thinks Carrie is serious about losing her
  babysitting job] We cant lose Carrie! Shes like having a big
  sister!
Brian: And shes real easy on the eyes, too!

Carrie: Oh, hi, you just missed Marci.
Ashley Burke: Yeah, she left in kind of a hurry.
Kevin Burke: Actually, shes still downstairs.
Ashley Burke: Uh-oh.
Mary-Kate Burke: I think Im catching what Ashleys got.
Carrie: Whats going on?
Kevin Burke: Well, first of all, Ashleys not sick and these two told
  Marci that you were my girlfriend.
Carrie: What? Why would you do that?
Ashley Burke: Well, we were trying to break Dad and Marci up.
Mary-Kate Burke: Yeah, Carrie, we dont want to lose you.
Kevin Burke: Why would you lose Carrie?
Mary-Kate Burke: Because she said if things kept with between you and
  Marci, shed be out of a job.
Carrie: Well, that was a joke. I didnt mean that.
Ashley Burke: Well, we thought you did and we liked the way things
  are.
Mary-Kate Burke: Yeah, youre the best babysitter weve ever had.
Ashley Burke: Youre like family.
Carrie: So you would lie to that poor woman just to keep me around?
  That is so sweet. [sobers after Kevin gives her a look] I mean its
  wrong. Of course. But its still very sweet. I ...
Kevin Burke: Carrie?
Carrie: Oh, why dont I give you guys some privacy. Oh!

Geoffrey Lennox: "Guerillas in the Midst", man, that is gonna be
  *crazy* large. And the album "Fear of a Black Hat", thats gonna be
  bigger than "Wild Thing". Oh, man, you brothers are gonna be large
  for the simple fact that youre with me. And I got the wining team,
  and I am large. I am larger than large. In fact, Im so big they
  call me Dinosaur.

Ice Cold: Right, but see actually that shit was supposed to be NWH -
  Fear of a Black Hat, then subtitled "Dont Shoot Until You See the
  Whites."
Nina Blackburn: Of their eyes?
Ice Cold: Whos eyes?
Nina Blackburn: Dont shoot until you see the whites of their eyes.
Ice Cold: Nah, dont shoot until you see the whites, period. Thats
  it, end of story.

Lt. Col. Frank Slade: [Charlie comes back in the room to see Frank
  putting on his uniform] Youre back too fast. You didnt get my
  cigars, did you? Get outta here Charlie.
[Loads the .45]
Charlie Simms: I thought we had a deal.
Lt. Col. Frank Slade: I welched. Im a welcher. Didnt I tell you?
Charlie Simms: No what you told me was that you gave me all the
  bullets.
Lt. Col. Frank Slade: I lied.
Charlie Simms: Yeah, well you couldve fooled me.
Lt. Col. Frank Slade: And I did.
[pause]
Lt. Col. Frank Slade: Charlie, how you ever gonna survive in this
  world without me?
Charlie Simms: Colonel, why dont you just give me the gun all right?
[Frank picks up the gun and points it at Charlie]
Charlie Simms: What are you doing?
Lt. Col. Frank Slade: Im gonna shoot you too. Youre lifes finished
  anyway. Your freind George is gonna sing like a canary. And so are
  you. And once youve sung Charlie, my boy, youre gonna take youre
  place on that long grey line of American manhood. And then you will
  be through.
Charlie Simms: Id hate to disagree with you, Colonel.
Lt. Col. Frank Slade: Youre in no position to disagree with me boy I
  got a loaded .45 here. You got pimples. Im gonna kill you Charlie
  cause I cant bear the thought of you SELLIN OUT!
Charlie Simms: [Now firm] Put the gun down all right, Colonel?
Lt. Col. Frank Slade: What? You givin me an ultimatim?
Charlie Simms: No Im...
Lt. Col. Frank Slade: I give the ultimatims!
Charlie Simms: Im sorry. All right Im sorry.
Lt. Col. Frank Slade: Its all right Charlie. You break my heart son.
  All my life Ive stood up to everyone and everything because it
  made me feel *important*. You do it... because you mean it. Youve
  got integrity Charlie. I dont know whether to shoot you or adopt
  ya.
Charlie Simms: Not much of a choice is it sir?
Lt. Col. Frank Slade: Oh dont get cute now.

[opening narration]
Narrator: Dune: The Building Of A Dynasty. The planet Arrakis, known
  as Dune. Land of sand; home of the Spice Melange. The Spice
  controls the Empire. Whoever controls Dune controls the Spice. The
  Emperor has proposed a challenge to each of the Houses.
Emperor: The House that produces the most Spice will control Dune.
  There are no set territories and no rules of engagement.
Narrator: Vast armies have arrived. Now, three houses fight for
  control of Dune. The noble Atreides, the insidious Ordos, and the
  evil Harkonnen. Only one house will prevail. Your battle for Dune
  begins... now.

Lt. Col. Frank Slade: Touch me again, Ill kill ya, you little
  son-of-a-bitch! I touch you. Understand?

Lt. Col. Frank Slade: Your father pedals car telephones at a 300
  percent markup. Your mother works on heavy commission at a camera
  store. Graduated to it from espresso machines. Hah! [pause] What
  are you, dying of some wasting disease?
Charlie Simms: No, Im right - Im right here.
Lt. Col. Frank Slade: I know exactly where your body is. What Im
  looking for is some indication of a brain. Too much football
  without a helmet? Hah! Lyndons line on Gerry Ford. Deputy
  debriefer, Paris, peace talks, 68. Snagged a silver star and a
  silver bar. Threw me into G-2.
Charlie Simms: G-2?
Lt. Col. Frank Slade: Intelligence. Of which you have none.

[Elvis is working as wine waiter]
Simon: Waiter!
Elvis: Yes, sir.
Simon: Elvis?
Elvis: Simon?
Simon: Good Lord. Ah, this is my sisters husbands brother. Sorry,
  must be a bit embarrassing for you.
Elvis: No, not really. Though you might try something a little more
  polite that yelling "Waiter!".
Simon: Whats rude about that?
Elvis: Well, how you you like it if I pop into your office and yell
  "Estate agent!"?
Simon: Thats different.
Elvis: Yeah - youre a member of a profession and Im only a waiter.
Simon: I think youve rather forgotten your position, Elvis.
Elvis: I *was* speaking as your sisters husbands brother. Speaking
  as a waiter...
Elvis: [obsequiously] What can I get you, sir?

Dr. Curtis Franklin: Yelling at the back of a deaf person, very good
  James.

Nick Adams: Look, what can you tell in four days?
George: Ill tell ya what I can tell. I can tell ya that three times
  a day I get hungry and every twenty-four hours I get an
  irresistible urge to go to sleep in a bed. I dont wanna beg and I
  dont wanna steal. I dont want a cop tellin me Im a vagrant and
  runnin me outta town. Im sorry to desert you, but Im not cut out
  for this kind of a life.

Clarence Locan: Whatd you say?
Creighton Chaney at 13: Huh?
Clarence Locan: A thousand faces! Thalbergs been after me to start a
  new advertising campaign. "The Man of a Thousand Faces"! Hows
  that?

Young Charlie: Your picking us as an average family kind of gave me a
  funny feeling.
Jack Graham: What kind of a funny feeling?
Young Charlie: Oh, I dont know. I guess I dont like to be an
  average girl in an average family.
Jack Graham: Average families are the best. Look at me. Im from an
  average family.
Young Charlie: As average as ours?
Jack Graham: Sure. Besides, I dont think youre average.

Kitty Foyle: Pop, you might as well try to argue me out of a case of
  bronchitis. Because I love him.
Tom Foyle: Judas Priest.
Kitty Foyle: You said it.
Tom Foyle: You mean you want to marry him?
Kitty Foyle: Mm-hmm.
Tom Foyle: Has he ever asked you to meet his family?
Kitty Foyle: Well, Ive never worried much about his family because
  Ive always had a funny idea that Im just as good as they are.

Major Hamilton: [the men are arguing over Col. Stones refusal to
  disobey orders in order to go after his captured son] Hell have
  nothing, if his boy doesnt carry on in this regiment.
Lieutenant Forsythe: Then hed have everything?
Major Hamilton: Of course he would! Thats what it means to him. But
  dyou think hed let that make any difference to his orders, to his
  job?
Lieutenant Alan McGregor: Well, why shouldnt it? Why cant he be a
  little less of a soldier and more of a man? Why cant he forget his
  blasted duty for once?
Major Hamilton: Man, you *are* blind! Have you never thought how, for
  generation after generation here, a handful of men have ordered the
  lives of 300 million people? Its because hes here, and a few more
  like him! Men of his breed have *made* British India. Men who put
  their jobs above everything. He wouldnt let death move him from
  it. But he wont let love move him from it. When his breed of man
  dies out - thats the end. And its a better breed of man than any
  of us will ever make. Good night, gentlemen.

intertitle: Dare we dream of a golden day when the bestial War shall
  rule n o more. But instead - the gentle Prince in the Hall of
  Brotherly Love in the City of Peace.

Madea: [after typing a bunch of numbers on the calculator,
  carelessly] Girl, that man owe you 64 billion, 283 million, 974
  trillion, 5 thousand, and 20 dollars and 82 cents.

Rebecca Bloomwood: You know that thing when you see someone cute and
  he smiles and your heart kind of goes like warm butter sliding down
  hot toast? Well thats what its like when I see a store. Only its
  better.

Richard Epcar: Its an interesting story about Vince Grant, actually.
  Because apparently I played the character before in the Sentinels,
  which was a series, an offshoot, of Robotech many years ago. And it
  was so long ago, I hasten to say, I didnt quite remember doing
  Vince Grant.

[after the Christmas party at which the affair between Tracey Temple
  and John Prescott began]
Tracey Temple: [voiceover] As far as Christmas parties go, the way I
  see it like this: if you dont regret *any* of it, then you clearly
  havent had a good time!

Jean-Baptiste Grenouille: I can make Amour and Psyche for you. Now.
Giuseppe Baldini: And you think Id just let you sop around in my
  laboratory? With essential oils that are worth are fortune?
Jean-Baptiste Grenouille: Yes.
Giuseppe Baldini: Pay attention! Whats your name, anyway?
Jean-Baptiste Grenouille: Jean-Baptiste Grenouille.
Giuseppe Baldini: Well, Jean-Baptiste Grenouille, you will have the
  opportunity now to prove yourself. And your grandoise failure will
  also be a lesson in humility.
Jean-Baptiste Grenouille: How much do you want me to make?
Giuseppe Baldini: How much of what?
Jean-Baptiste Grenouille: How much Amour and Psyche do you want me to
  make? Shall I fill this flask? [He picks up a large jar]
Giuseppe Baldini: No, you shall not! You may fill this one. [He hands
  Grenouille a small bottle]
Jean-Baptiste Grenouille: Yes, Master.