Movie Quotes for Killer+Kid

Henry: If you shoot someone in the head with a .45 every time you
  kill somebody, it becomes like your fingerprint, see? But if you
  strangle one, stab another, and one you cut up, and one you dont,
  then the police dont know what to do. They think youre four
  different people. What they really want, what makes their job so
  much easier, is pattern. What they call a modus operandi. Thats
  Latin. Bet you didnt know any Latin, did you kid?
Otis: Big fucking deal.
Henry: What?
Otis: Nothing.
Henry: Its like a trail of shit, Otis. Its like the blood droppings
  from a deer you shot, and all theyve got to do is follow those
  droppings, and pretty soon, theyre going to find their deer.
Otis: Why dont you use a gun?
Henry: You can use a gun. Im not saying you cant use a gun. Just
  dont use the same gun twice.

Emerson Cod: Well, hate to be a bitch, but aint no way in the world
  Im taking this case.
Olive Snook: You think Merle McQuoddy murdered Nora?
Emerson Cod: Merle McQuoddys ship returned minus a few oars, making
  it a very easy leap from captain to killer. Nothing this kid had to
  say makes me think otherwise. Plus, I dont work in the rain.
Ned: Clearly, you dont hate being a bitch that much.

Special Agent Seeley Booth: Where were you taking Charlie, Shawn?
Shawn Cook: [Shawn moving water on the table with his finger] I
  brought him to the mall to see David.
Special Agent Seeley Booth: I know you brought him to the mall but we
  got a picture of you leading him out of the mall.
Dr. Temperance Brennan: [in the observation room, watching Booth
  interrogate Shawn] Have you seen much of this kind of thing?
Sara Johnston: Im a juvenile prosecutor. I wish I could say kids
  killing kids was rare.
Special Agent Seeley Booth: Where were you taking him, Shawn?
Shawn Cook: When can I talk to Margaret?
Special Agent Seeley Booth: After you answer my questions.
Dr. Temperance Brennan: Can he do that, lie to the kid?
Sara Johnston: We are after a child killer, Dr. Brennan. If the child
  advocate doesnt complain, I sure as hell wont.
Special Agent Seeley Booth: Whats the point of having a child
  advocate if he doesnt advocate for the child?
Sara Johnston: I get the impression youre a little confused to what
  side youre on, Dr. Brennan.

Nicholas Oz Oseransky: Why dont you just consider adopting.
Jimmy Tudeski: Come on Oz, how many adoption agencies are gonna give
  a kid to a professional killer.
Nicholas Oz Oseransky: You may have a point there.
Jimmy Tudeski: Maybe i could just steal a kid. Theyre small. How
  hard can that be.

Chucky: Everybody, JUST SHUT UP! I have had it! Thats it! Theres a
  limit to how much I can take!
Tiffany: What are you talking about?
Chucky: Look around you, Tiff! This is nuts! And I have a very high
  tolerence for nuts. If this is what it takes to be human, Id
  rather take my chances as a supernaturally possessed doll; its
  less complicated.
Chucky: You cant be serious.
Chucky: As a heart attack! Think about it, whats so great about
  being human anyway? You get sick, you get old, you cant get it up
  anymore. Im not looking forward to that!
Tiffany: Hun, I want to be Jennifer Tilly. I want to be a star.
Chucky: And I dont wanna be your chauffeur! As a doll, Im fucking
  infamous! Im one of the most notorious slashers in history! And I
  dont wanna give that up. I am Chucky, the killer doll! And I dig
  it!
Tiffany: [Tiffany and Glen look shocked]
Chucky: I have everything I want! A beautiful wife! A...
  multi-talented kid. This is who I am, Tiff! This is me!
Tiffany: Chucky... I dont know what the fuck youre talking about? I
  dont know who you are anymore? But... its not enough for me. I
  want more.
Chucky: What are you saying?
Tiffany: Its over.
Chucky: [Chucky looks horrified; Tiffany turns to Glen]
Tiffany: We gotta get out of here, sweetface.
Tiffany: [Tiffany looks back at Chucky]
Tiffany: Im leaving you, Chucky, and Im taking the kid.
Chucky: [Chucky looks extremely pissed off]
Chucky: NOBODY leaves ME... NOBODY!

Van Wilder: Blue - it brings out your eyes. The kid has killer eyes,
  not unlike yourself - anyone ever tell you that?
Gwen: Yes, my boyfriend.
Van Wilder: Your boyfriend? Whats his name?
Gwen: I dont think thats any of your business.
Van Wilder: [Puts on sunglasses and turns away] Youre right

Terry McGinnis: Wheres the Joker?
Timothy Drake: Joker?
Terry McGinnis: Drop the act. I know you are working for him.
Timothy Drake: No. Jokers gone. I dont know where he is. Really.
Bruce Wayne: The suits sensors arent picking up any pulse
  fluctuations. Hes telling the truth.
Timothy Drake: I dont do this anymore. I have a home and family. I
  gave this up years ago. Kids stuff. Thats all it was.
Terry McGinnis: He may be telling the truth but hes still whack.
Timothy Drake: Fun and games. Boy wonder playing hero. Fighting off
  bad guys and no one ever gets... oh god. I killed him. I didnt
  mean to. I tried so hard to forget. But I still hear the shot.
  Still see the dead smile. Every night the dreams get stronger...
  hes there when I sleep. Whispering! Laughing! Telling me that Im
  as bad as he is! Were both the same!
Terry McGinnis: Im calling an ambulance.
Timothy Drake: No. Im all right. Forgive me Terry, old nasty
  memories twist inside me like bad oysters. Nothing, really. Im
  perfectly fine now.
Terry McGinnis: How do you know my name?
Timothy Drake: Theres nothing about you I dont know. Batfake.
  [Throws the steel ball hes holding which turns into an electric
  claw and grabs Terry by the arm, Terry collapses to the ground,
  immobilized]
Bruce Wayne: Terry!
Timothy Drake: Have a time out. Kid. Cant let you spoil the party
  too soon. And Bruce, Im sure you have got your monkey boy wired
  somehow. Thats just peachy. Because I want you to see every minute
  of this. Its a killer. [Laughs hysterically, holding his head, and
  after a while, becomes The Joker]
The Joker: [Takes off the lab coat, showing the purple tights
  underneath] Oh, I never get tired of that!
Terry McGinnis: Drake, youre The Joker?
The Joker: That flabby oaf doesnt realize Im using him as a time
  share. Beneath this puckish exterior lies the mind of a genius
  years ahead of my time. In the weeks young Robin was under my
  tutelage, I used him as the subject of my greatest experiment.
  Using cutting-edge genetics technology which I pinched here and
  there, I encoded my DNA in a microchip and set it in Bird Boys
  birdbrain.

Wendy Simms: Well, were working under the assumption that the killer
  was a foster kid, right? With probably an abusive childhood, so, a
  bloody baby doll. I mean, its really not much of a stretch to say
  the doll represents the killer.
Hodges: Grissom had something on that.
[opens case file]
Hodges: "Freuds theory on the uncanny raises the point that as
  children we want the doll to come to life. But as adults, we are
  terrified by the idea. The doll could represent the uncanny that is
  feared. The Sandman."
Wendy Simms: Right, or exactly what I just said.

[the killer attacks Heather, while Gail watches, recording]
Heather: Gail, help me!
Gail Hailstorm: Sorry, kid, but its sweeps!

[after killing Jawas]
Little Kid: Youre the Jawa killer!

The Schofield Kid: Like I was saying, you dont look no
  meaner-than-hell, cold-blooded, damn killer.
Will Munny: Maybe I aint.
The Schofield Kid: Yeah, well, Uncle Pete says you was the meanest
  goddamn son-of-a-bitch alive, and if I ever wanted a partner for a
  killin, you were the worst one. Meaning the best, on account as
  yours as cold as the snow and you dont have no weak nerve nor
  ear.
Will Munny: Pete said that, huh?
The Schofield Kid: Yeah, yeah he did. Im a damn killer myself.
  Cept, uh, I aint killed as many as you because of my youth.

Dr. Henry Indiana Jones Jr.: [narrating] He rode like the wind. The
  hand of God was upon him. Dont forget me, he cried, as if I ever
  would. The man was a hero, even then.
First Kid: Then what happened?
Dr. Henry Indiana Jones Jr.: Huh?
First Kid: Did he catch the killer?
Dr. Henry Indiana Jones Jr.: When he got to the pier, the steam
  ship had gone by five minutes. And Demetrios with it.
First Kid: So the bad guys got way?
Dr. Henry Indiana Jones Jr.: Uh, not exactly.

Sheriff Loomis: You listen to me, you son-of-a-bitch! Theres a kid
  out there usin his car to kill people, not that its such a big
  deal since it seems to be your gang hes got it in for... so, if
  you guys try to take the law into your own hands, and that killer
  turns up dead, Im gonna see you all sniffin cyanide in the
  Arizona gas chamber.

Sergeant Starr: [to Donner] That kid aint a killer. Any fool can see
  that.

The Killer: [Scorpio has jacked and the unaware kids are singing with
  him] Row, row, row your boat/gently down the stream/merrily,
  merrily, merrily, merrily...
Bus Kid: Where are we going?
The Killer: What? What did you say?
Bus Kid: Where are we going?
The Killer: Were going to the ice-cream factory and see how
  ice-creams made. Now anybody who doesnt wanna go can get off
  right here.
Bus Kid: I wanna go home to my mommy.
The Killer: [slaps the kid] Stupid kid! Come on sing everyone! Sing
  or Ill go home and kill all your mommies, sing, sing!
The Killer: [kids reluctantly sing with Scorpio]... gently down the
  stream/merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily,/ life is quite a dream!

[examining a wanted poster of the young Randy Barker]
Pat Buttram: Dont look like killer, does he?
Gene Autry: Billy the Kid didnt either.