Cliff: Who wants to do a bong... how about you.
Inspector Frank Bumstead: So Husselbeck, what kind of killer do you think stops to save a dying fish?
Ricky Hayman: Good. Better. Best. Never let it rest, 'til your good is Better and your better is best.
Kate Gulden: Thank you for the world so sweet.Thank you for the food we eat.Thank you for the birds that sing.Thank you, God, for everything.
François Pignon: Do you sleep with all your editors?
Pierre Brochant: None of your damn business.
Steve Rubell: Prison can be so fucking dull at night.
Gwen Cromwell Piper: You are not a witch.
Marnie Cromwell: Oh, yes, I am, no thanks to you. You were going to let my powers go away forever.
Stevenson Lowe: So what went wrong?
Lily Marlowe: Well, Max has his faults. There were many women to whom he was not, shall we say, indifferent.
Stevenson Lowe: But you knew that, I mean, you knew that.
Lily Marlowe: I thought it would pass. I think it's a sad loss that men have such an aptitude for love coupled with such an inability for managing it properly.
Dr. Laura Baker: The alien DNA infected us, it's about time we infected them.
Sandra: You'd better hurry up. Tell me something to make me love you.
Sid: I'm no role model. I'm a junkie and a thief.
Narrator: Do you know where you are?
Mohammed Ali Jinnah: I believe I have some idea.
Sen. Jay Billington Bulworth: We've got people in this country that can't even buy a meal! Ask a brother who's been downsized if he's gettin' any deal. Or a white boy bustin' ass till they put him in his grave, he ain't gotta be a black boy to be livin' like a slave.