La cabeza del plan

Money Heist 2×3

El Profesor: It's my responsibility and I will not involve a child...
Tokio: He's the best at what he does, you know it! That's why you chose him. He's a fucking wiz! So what if he's a weird genius! Are you an example of maturity? Are you? Are you normal? Is it normal to arrange your shirts by color? Look at you, who buys your clothes? Your great-aunt Gertrude?

El Profesor: Well... maybe we are all immature to some extent. And that makes us all a little...
Tokio: Special.
El Profesor: Different. Maybe that isn't an obstacle.
Tokio: Maybe it's a virtue.
El Profesor: Maybe.

Tokio: You want to know how it all started? The Professor picked me up... in a red SEAT Ibiza while the police were setting me an ambush... No. No, it was before. A boy. His name was Miguel. He pulled my panties down in front of the class. Can you believe they kicked me out instead of that six-year-old prick? That's when it all started going wrong.

Coronel Prieto: Want to say something?
Tokio: Could someone please make me some fried eggs? Fuck. I've been eating garbage for four days.

Tokio: It's not that those of us who do reckless things don't care about the consequences. No. We care as much as anyone else. But we can't see them until it's too late. We only see them when they're right in front of us.

Raquel: What do you have to tell me?
Tokio: They kicked me out to give you a message. We have a hydrogen bomb in there. Seventeen megatons. We're setting it off tomorrow at 12:00 p.m. I'd like to speak to a priest. I need to confess.

El Profesor: Check-up call.
Berlín: Everything is running smoothly over here.

Nairobi: Professor, it's Nairobi. Berlin is indisposed. So from now on, I'm in charge. Let the matriarchy begin!...

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Money Heist 2×2

Berlín: Is there something you want to say now?
Tokio: I'll show you. You're going to get hurt...

Río: Hey, Tokio. This is getting a little out of hand.
Tokio: Don't you think? Didn't you say no matter what? This is it.

Berlín: Let me ask you something. Why does this have to be the end of something? Couldn't it be the beginning of a beautiful friendship?

Tokio: That's how it all began. The beginning of the end of the heist.

El Profesor: We're risking three things. Getting killed, getting wounded, getting caught. Today we're going to talk about that last one...

El Profesor: Tokio. What do you do if you get caught?
Tokio: Kick them in the nuts?
El Profesor: Always keep in mind the golden rule of the heist. Buy... time.

El Profesor: Of all the people on board, you're the one with the shortest fuse. And there will come a time when you think that everything's falling apart. That everything is going wrong. That you're all alone. But I promise you that won't happen. I have it all figured out. Besides, I'm a lucky man.
Tokio: You're a lucky guy...
El Profesor: Tokio, I won't fail you. Always remember that.

El Profesor: Being interrogated is a game of skill. Like flying a kite that can crash at any moment. With your right hand... you release... the thread of the truth. ... When the kite takes off, when they believe you're telling the truth, when they're certain they can get something out of you, you pull on the thread with your left hand, stopping the kite. You stall them.

Raquel: This time we'll be pragmatic. I ask and you answer. Who is the Professor?

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Complete Unknown (2016)

Tilda: People can still change.
Sharon: Their behavior maybe, but not who they are.
Tilda: At least people still recognize that they have room to improve.
Ramina: Yeah, I think everyone wants to be a better person.
Sharon: This is not about improvement. This is about running away.
Alice Manning: I wouldn't call it that.
Sharon: I'm sorry, what would you call it?
Alice Manning: Making a change.
Sharon: Right, but wherever you go there you are. Isn't that what they say?
Alice Manning: I think that's what people tell themselves when they don't have the courage to change.

Tom: You know what I do for a living? Basically, I write emails. I've spent the last 13 years... suggesting guidelines. Which honestly, I get almost nothing out of. Almost, which is, in a way, worse than nothing... because you think if you just hold on... and shift one little thing... you can... I feel like... you know, if I leave... basically, I've failed. Mm, anyway, what else am I gonna do, sell insurance?
Alice Manning: I sold insurance.

Alice Manning: Keeping track isn't the hard part. It's when everyone around you... thinks they know who you are... and they try to lay claim to you and... then you're trapped. That's the hard part.

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Se acabaron las máscaras

Money Heist 2×1

Nairobi: What a load of crap! There is nothing more despicable than fucking a hostage.
Denver: Being with a hostage isn't that bad either, is it?
Moscú: What's the matter?
Denver: You can accuse me of being good or bad at fucking, but never of fucking at gunpoint.

Denver: I saved her life. And she hugged me and kissed me. I didn't force her into anything. It was love.
Nairobi: What do you mean love? You idiot! Don't you know about Stockholm syndrome?
Denver: No, Nairobi. I guess I don't. But if she has a syndrome or illness we'll get over it together.

Tokio: We're in a critical situation!
Berlín: No, we will be if the Professor doesn't call in six hours. Then we'd put Plan Chernobyl into action.

Alberto: They left us their plan in writing?
Raquel: Yes, well... That's the question. If this is a contaminated crime scene, or some lazy effort to destroy evidence.
Alberto: They got into the Royal Mint and Stamp Factory, I doubt they are lacking in effort or intelligence.

Berlín: Raul... Raul must have felt like a lucky man. Like Neil Armstrong, walking on the moon. First times are special. Unique. But the last times are beyond comparison, priceless. But people... don't usually know it.

Berlín: You see, I have six months left to live. Or four. Maybe even less. And one of the few things that I really care about right now... Do you know what it is? To know... that I will live in here. In your mind. Forever. Inside this beautiful head.

Berlín: You should take it all with you.
El Profesor: No. Tomorrow these will no longer be memories, just... evidence against someone under an arrest warrant. Besides, nostalgia can be seductive. It is hard to let go of the memories because we think... that they really are happy moments, but... they're not. And what we will do tomorrow requires us to think about the present. Not the past.

Tokio: Don't judge him. Helsinki did what he had to do. What soldiers do in war. What we do with animals to stop them from suffering. Not in hatred, but as an act of compassion... I too did what I had to do. Not in hatred, but as an act of compassion. After all, what's more human than the fight for survival?

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Normal People #1.6

Marianne: Men can be possessive.
Peggy: You'd really think they'd jump at the idea of multiple partners. Generally, and I am generalizing...
Connell: Mm.
Marianne: Men seem more concerned with limiting the freedoms of women than in exercising their own.
Peggy: If I were a man, I would have three girlfriends. At least.
Marianne: I see the appeal, but it also sounds deeply stressful.

Peggy: What about you?
Connell: What about me?
Peggy: Do you not fantasize about having multiple women at once? I thought that was a universal thing for men...
Connell: Right. Well, uh, no. Not really.
Peggy: We could have a threesome, if you want.
Connell: Sorry?
Peggy: The three of us could...
Connell: Right. Uh... Right. Well, um, I haven't... wouldn't... wouldn't really be my cup of tea.

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El que la sigue la consigue

Money Heist 1×13

Tokio: Hope is like dominoes, once one falls, the others follow.

El Profesor: As time progresses the hostages will stop being compliant. When they see there are no releases, that there isn’t any progress, their survival instinct will make them do something. And what will they do?
Nairobi: The Numismatics people will do like de Bruce Willis?
El Profesor: Something of that sort, Nairobi. They’ll try to escape. Or they’ll escape... That’s possible, it can happen.
Río: We’re armed.
El Profesor: At that point, the other hostages will stop fearing us. If that happens, it’s extremely important to regain control and, in that case, we’ll do it using empathy, creating an atmosphere of much more solid trust than the one we’ve had until to that moment.
Tokio: Trust and M-16, don’t go together, do they?
El Profesor: Then we’ll have to find things that bring us closer to the hostages. Let’s see. What unites people, huh?
Denver: Football.

El Profesor: Football is a good example. But there’s something that unites people ever more than football.
Nairobi: Sex?
El Profesor: Yes, sex brings people together, but in couples.
Nairobi: Or not.
El Profesor: Usually. There’s... There are, well... There are threesomes and even foursomes and even structures of group.

Denver: But, Professor, what unites more than sex?
El Profesor: What unites us? All of us, I mean.
Nairobi: Well, I’ve become very fond of you all, but, honestly, money.
El Profesor: Money. And we might not have other things, but we’ll have loads of money.

Mariví Fuentes: I’m glad. Sorry for prying into your life, but I’m really glad. My daughter desperately needs to be loved and someone to make love to her. And a man who is a good man. And you seem a good man. I can see it in your eyes.

Tokio: There are 10,000 ways to kill an elderly woman, but the Professor was no hit man. He was more of a chess player for whom the world of crime was too big. So he chose a cleaner and more intelligent option...

Answering machine: If you wish to hear the message again, press 1. To delete it, press 2.

El Profesor: Nothing will go wrong, Andrés. We’re the Resistance, aren’t we?

Raquel: We have it, sirs. Their time is over.

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The One Where Ross and Rachel... You Know

Friends 2×15

Joey: No peeking. No peeking!
Chandler: All right, all right, but you better bewearing clothes when I open my eyes.
Joey: All right. Open your eyes!
Chandler: Sweet mother of all that is good and pure.

Phoebe: I can't believe two cows made the ultimate sacrifice... so you could watch TV with your feet up.
Chandler: No, they were chair-shaped cows. They never would have survived in the wild.

Dr. Burke: So how you been?
Monica: Great. How have you been?
Dr. Burke: Oh, obviously you know Barbara and I split up... or you wouldn't do the head tilt.
Monica: The head tilt?
Dr. Burke: Since the divorce, everybody asks how I am... with a sympathetic head tilt. "How you doing? You okay?"
Monica: Oh. I'm sorry.
Dr. Burke: No, no. It's fine. Believe me, I do it too. I always answer with the "I'm okay" head bob. "I'm okay. " "You're sure?" "Yeah, I'm fine." I gotta set up the music. I got a new CD changer. Of course, the divorce only left me with four CDs to change...
Monica: Oh, that's too bad—
Dr. Burke: I'll survive.

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Ross: Have you ever been, you know, fooling around with a girl... and, uh, she started laughing?
Chandler: Yeah, but, uh, it was 1982... and my Flock of Seagulls haircut was tickling her chin.

Dr. Burke: Okay. Your eyes look good. Those are good eyes.
Monica: Good. They feel good. In my head.

Monica: Are we nuts here?
Dr. Burke: I don't know. Maybe.
Monica: I mean, I'm dating a man whose pool I once peed in.
Dr. Burke: I didn't need to know that.
Monica: I guess 21 years is a lot...
Dr. Burke: I mean, hell, I'm a whole person who can drink older than you.

Ross: Aah! Oh, God! Oh.
Rachel: Honey?.. Oh, that's okay.
Ross: What? Oh, no. You just rolled over the juice box.

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Money Heist 1×12

Raquel: I don’t know, like this, with no glasses on, you look like a different person. Like Superman and Clark Kent.

Tokio: Instead of escaping alone, he’d decided to rescue his princess. But it backfired on him. Because princesses have their own lives too... And their own secrets.

Tokio: You know when there’s gridlock after a road accident is not due to the accident itself. It’s because the other car drivers stop to watch. They can’t help it. Because deep down we’re as basic as a mosquito attracted to light, as any insect that tries to escape when you cage it.

Tokio: The world could collapse around her and she was only thinking of... nothing, the way you feel when you’ve just had the best shag of the century. But there’s always something that takes you back to reality and it’s no usually in a placid way.

El Profesor: My father used to tell me stories, used to tell me... about the plots of films of robberies he had seen.
Nairobi: What a character. Your father, instead of telling you "Ugly duckling..."
El Profesor: One day he told me about the plot of the most extraordinary film ever made. "Did you know that money is made by a machine, right?", he said. And I told him I didn’t. And that machine is in a place called ‘Money House'. And with a plan, a master plan, it has to be a master plan, don’t you ever forget it, someone could gain their way in and make as much money as they wanted without stealing from anyone. ... You could make your dreams come true without hurting anyone.

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Fish Night

Love, Death & Robots 1×12

Old Man: It's dead, son. There's no coming back from dead. Not even for a Plymouth.

Old Man: Nights like this, it gets me wonderin': If the ghosts of people can haunt a house, well, why can't the ghosts of creatures haunt where they once lived?

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Tú lo has buscado

Money Heist 1×11

Tokio: Do you know that moment you tie loose ends that you didn’t want to tie? It’s painful, isn’t it? You’re there with your long time partner and you think: 'What a fucking bastard'... Or: 'What a bitch'. You refuse to believe it, but you know there’s a betrayer. And it can only be you or your partner. And Ángel knew it wasn’t him...

Tokio: Ángel thought nothing worse could happen, but it could. Sure it could. When you hit rock bottom, there’s still something before the edge of the abyss.

Helsinki: Do you want to comb your hair?
Arturo: Thank you.
Helsinki: Do you know how we say back home "two men make love"? We say "comb inside".

El Profesor: Divide and conquer, that’s the motto. It worked for a small town in Italy to take control of the whole world. It worked for Napoleon later, and now it’s working for the police.

El Profesor: They’ll use the slightest contact to tempt any of you. After 48 hours inside the pressure will start sinking in, anguish, negativism. And it will be then, when they’ll try to aim for the weakest link...

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Raquel: .... Aníbal, listen to me carefully. The judge guarantees you being free in a very short time.
Río: Okay, let’s square up the numbers, inspector...
El Profesor: Let’s see, aggravated robbery: from two to five years. Hostage taking and setting conditions for the release of four escort police officers: 40 years. Hacking the alarm system, computer crime, we’re talking about six months up to two years. Public order offence for breaking in the Fábrica: one to six years. And with the hostages It’s much more difficult. 67 hostages... The law says that it can be from six up to ten years for each kidnapping. Then, it’s the point-blank shooting at the police on the first day: from six to eight years for each officer. But they were wounded too, which is an offence causing injury an aggravating circumstance that adds eight years for each injured police officer. We are talking about, if we have a tough judge, 723 years the prosecution will ask for. The shortest sentence you can be offered by the judge and the prosecution, without using the penal code as toilet paper... It’s 173 years. Don’t let them fool you. The penal code is the rules of the game of any country. No one can break them, no one.

Tokio: Do you know what ‘collateral damage’ means? It’s a term coined during the war in Vietnam by the American army, when they didn’t have the guts to talk clearly about killing civilians. But it’s sometimes used to take the blame off you, like a boomerang.

Raquel: Come on, Salva. Have a peep. Look at me under the table.
El Profesor: ... I warn you that if you’re going to do like in "Basic Instinct", I might need something stronger, because I’m a little conservative.

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Hamilton (2020)

Aaron Burr: While we're talking ♪ Let me offer you some free advice ♪ Talk less ♪
Alexander Hamilton: What?
Aaron Burr: Smile more ♪ Don't let them know ♪ What you're against or what you're for
Alexander Hamilton: You can't be serious
Aaron Burr: You wanna get ahead?
Alexander Hamilton: Yes
Aaron Burr: Fools who run their mouths off ♪ Wind up dead ♪

George Washington: ... Nathanael Greene and Henry Knox ♪ Wanted to hire you
Alexander Hamilton: Yeah, to be their secretary. I don't think so.
George Washington: Now, why are you upset?
Alexander Hamilton: I'm not.
George Washington: It's all right, you wanna fight ♪ You've got a hunger ♪ I was just like you when I was younger ♪ Head full of fantasies ♪ Of dying like a martyr?
Alexander Hamilton: Yes.
George Washington: Dying is easy, young man ♪ Living is harder
Alexander Hamilton: Why are you telling me this?
George Washington: I'm being honest ♪ I'm working with a third ♪ Of what our congress has promised ♪ We are a powder keg about to explode ♪ I need someone like you to ♪ Lighten the load, so...

George Washington: Let me tell you what I wish I'd known ♪ When I was young and dreamed of glory ♪ You have no control ♪ Who lives? Who dies? ♪ Who tells your story? ♪ I know that we can win ♪ I know that greatness lies in you ♪ But remember, from here on in ♪ History has its eyes ♪ On you

George Washington: You wanna pull yourself together?
Alexander Hamilton: I'm sorry. ♪ These Virginians are birds of a feather.
George Washington: Young man, I'm from Virginia. ♪ So, watch your mouth.
Alexander Hamilton: So we let Congress get held hostage by the South?
George Washington: You need the votes.
Alexander Hamilton: No, we need bold strokes. ♪ We need this plan.
George Washington: No, you need to convince more folks.
Alexander Hamilton: Well, James Madison won't talk to me. ♪ That's a nonstarter.
George Washington: Ah. Winning was easy, young man. ♪ Governing's harder.
Alexander Hamilton: They're being intransigent.
George Washington: You have to find a compromise.
Alexander Hamilton: They don't have a plan. ♪ They just hate mine!
George Washington: Convince them otherwise.
Alexander Hamilton: And what happens if I don't get congressional approval?
George Washington: I imagine they'll call for your removal.
Alexander Hamilton: Sir.
George Washington: Figure it out, Alexander. ♪ That's an order from your commander.

Aaron Burr: No one else was in the room ♪ Where it happened ♪ No one really knows ♪ How the game is played ♪ The art of the trade ♪ How the sausage gets made
- We just assume that it happens
Aaron Burr: But no one else is in the room ♪ Where it happens
- Thomas claims:
Thomas Jefferson: Alexander was on Washington's doorstep ♪ One day, in distress and disarray
- Thomas claims:
Thomas Jefferson: Alexander said: ♪ I have nowhere else to turn ♪ And basically begged me ♪ To join the fray ♪
- Thomas claims:
Thomas Jefferson: I approached Madison and said: ♪ "I know you hate him ♪ But let's hear what he has to say"
- Thomas claims:
Thomas Jefferson: Well, I arranged the meeting ♪ I arranged the menu ♪ The venue, the seating ♪
Aaron Burr: But no one else was in the room ♪ Where it happened ♪ ..... ♪ No one really knows ♪ How the parties get to yes ♪ The pieces that are sacrificed ♪ In every game of chess ♪ We just assume that it happens ♪ But no one else is in the room ♪ Where it happens

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Aaron Burr: Alexander Hamilton ♪ What did they say to you ♪ To get you to sell New York City ♪ Down the river? ♪ Alexander Hamilton ♪ Did Washington ♪ Know about the dinner ♪ Was there presidential pressure ♪ To deliver? ♪ ♪ Alexander Hamilton ♪ Or did you know even then ♪ It doesn't matter ♪ Where you put the US capital? ♪ 'Cause we'll have the banks ♪ We're in the same spot ♪ You got more than you gave
Alexander Hamilton: And I wanted what I got ♪ When you got skin in the game ♪ You stay in the game ♪ But you don't get a win ♪ Unless you play in the game ♪
Aaron Burr: Oh, you get love for it ♪ You get hate for it
Alexander Hamilton: You get nothing if you ♪ Wait for it, wait for it, wait ♪ God help and forgive me ♪ I wanna build something ♪ That's gonna outlive me ♪

Aaron Burr: I've got to be ♪ I wanna be ♪ I've got to be ♪ In the room where it happens ♪ In the room ♪ The room where it happens ♪ That big old room ♪ The art of the compromise ♪ Hold your nose and close your eyes ♪ We want our leaders to save the day ♪ But we don't get a say ♪ In what they trade away ♪ We dream of a brand-new start ♪ But we dream in the dark ♪ For the most part ♪ Dark as a tomb where it happens ♪ I've got to be in the room ♪ Where it happens ♪ I've got to be ♪ In the room where it happens

Alexander Hamilton: What do you need, sir? Sir?
George Washington: I wanna give you a word of warning
Alexander Hamilton: Sir, I don't know what you heard, ♪ but whatever it is, Jefferson started it.
George Washington: Thomas Jefferson resigned this morning
Alexander Hamilton: You're kidding.
George Washington: I need a favor
Alexander Hamilton: Whatever you say, sir ♪ Jefferson will pay for his behavior ♪ Shh, talk less ♪ I'll use the press ♪ I'll write under a pseudonym ♪ You'll see what I can do to him
George Washington: I need you to draft an address
Alexander Hamilton: Yes, he resigned ♪ You can finally speak your mind
George Washington: No, he's stepping down ♪ So he can run for president
Alexander Hamilton: Ha! Good luck defeating you, sir.
George Washington: I'm stepping down ♪ I'm not running for president
Alexander Hamilton: I'm sorry, what?!

George Washington: One last time ♪ Relax, have a drink with me ♪ One last time ♪ Let's take a break tonight ♪ And then we'll teach 'em ♪ How to say goodbye ♪ To say goodbye

George Washington: The people will hear from me ♪ One last time ♪ And if we get this right ♪ We're gonna teach 'em ♪ How to say goodbye ♪ You and I
Alexander Hamilton: Mr. President ♪ They will say you're weak
George Washington: No, they will see we're strong
Alexander Hamilton: Your position is so unique
George Washington: So I'll use it to move them along
Alexander Hamilton: Why do you have to say goodbye?
George Washington: If I say goodbye ♪ The nation learns to move on ♪ It outlives me when I'm gone ♪ Like the scripture says ♪ "Everyone shall sit ♪ Under their own vine and fig tree ♪ And no one shall make them afraid" ♪ They'll be safe in the nation ♪ We've made ♪ I want to sit under my own vine ♪ And fig tree ♪ A moment alone in the shade ♪ At home in this nation we've made ♪ One last time ♪ One last time?

Angelica Schuyler: There are moments ♪ That the words don't reach ♪ There is suffering ♪ Too terrible to name ♪ You hold your child ♪ As tight as you can ♪ And push away the unimaginable ♪ The moments when you're in so deep ♪ It feels easier to just swim down

Alexander Hamilton: Look around, look around, Eliza
Angelica Schuyler: They are trying to do the unimaginable ♪ ♪ There are moments ♪ That the words don't reach ♪ There's a grace too powerful to name ♪ We push away ♪ What we can never understand ♪ We push away the unimaginable

Angelica Schuyler: They are standing in the garden ♪ Alexander by Eliza's side ♪ She takes his hand ♪ It's quiet uptown ♪ Forgiveness ♪ Can you imagine? ♪ Forgiveness ♪ Can you imagine?

Aaron Burr: Let me tell you what I wish I'd known ♪ When I was young and dreamed of glory ♪ You have no control ♪ Who lives? Who dies? ♪ Who tells your story?
President Jefferson: I'll give him this, his financial system is a work of genius. I couldn't undo it if I tried. And I tried.
Aaron Burr: Who lives? Who dies? ♪ Who tells your story?
President Madison: He took our country ♪ from bankruptcy to prosperity. ♪ I hate to admit it, ♪ but he doesn't get enough credit ♪ for all the credit that he gave us.
Aaron Burr: Who lives? Who dies? ♪ Who tells your story?
Angelica Schuyler: Every other founding father's story ♪ Gets told ♪ Every other founding father ♪ Gets to grow old ♪ And when you're gone ♪ Who remembers your name? ♪ Who keeps your flame? ♪ Who tells your story? ♪

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The Dump

Love, Death & Robots 1×9

City Inspector: I gotta go. Another day, another eviction.

Ugly Dave: And the good book says, "A man's home is his castle and whosoevereth trespasses shall be struck down with fire and lightning." And since I ain't got no lightning, I tend just to keep it real simple, like.

Ugly Dave: Yep. The way I see it... you hang around a dump long enough and the world comes to you. Ain't that right, Otto?

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Helping Hand

Love, Death & Robots 1×11

Alex: Anthem to Jockey Mother. You read?
Bill: Jesus, Alex. Thank God. We thought you were dead. What happened?
Alex: I had to make a wee sacrifice to the great nothing. But I'm still breathing.

Bill: Well, thank the fucking Lord. So, you still need a hand?
Alex: Funny you should ask... but I got things under control. Just get a few beers chillin', Bill. I'll be home soon.

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The Outpost (2020)

- At least we have a garden.
- A real Garden of Eden.
Romesha: Gotta be shitting me...
- Look at this place.
- Yeah, the Taliban have a nice fucking view of us, don't they? ... They usually come up that draw, on the back side, take a few fucking shots, and then just, like, get the hell out.
Scusa: Aren't we supposed to be on top of the mountain to win this thing?
Kirk: Don't be logical, Scusa.

- Shit. I love getting fucked in this shit bowl.
- Man, we're not fucked. Maybe this place is like an opportunity, you know?
- Yeah, how do we protect this piece of shit?
Romesha: Better question would be, "Why?"

Gallegos: You can't argue and fight at the same time.
Yunger: What?
Gallegos: You can't argue and fight at the same time. Don't do it again.

- Maybe he should forfeit some pay...
Keating: Pay don't mean nothing to these guys out here. You take away their free time, it's like being in prison.

Keating: So how do we do our jobs and stay safe? We need to keep a good relationship with the locals. Respect keeps us safe.

Keating: You're in command now. Please, try not to invade Pakistan or something.
Romesha: I'll do my best, sir.

Keating: We're gonna win by getting their hearts and minds.
Kirk: Yeah, we want their hearts and minds, and they want our blood and guts, right?

Mace: Hey, what do you think? You think new boss is gonna make us do a fucking patrol every time they take a pot shot at us?
Kirk: Never try to understand officer, Mace. A different breed. They even fuck with the lights on.

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Gallegos: What's that, Ro?
Romesha: Dead Americans.
Gallegos: Goddamn, you're a fucking buzzkill, man.
Romesha: Every time they take a pot shot at us, they're figuring us out. When the big one comes, they'll have us dialed in.

Carter: And how would do it, if you were them?
Romesha: What?
Carter: How would you do it, if you were them?
Romesha: How would I do it?... Well, first I'd knock out our mortar pit. Without that, we're fucked. Then I'd start hammering our stand-to trucks, armored Humvees, especially LRAS 2. That protects our mortars. Take out our ammo depot, so we can't resupply. And then I'd hit our generator, effectively kill our comms. And then I'd start sending fighters on the switchbacks. It'd be a race to get inside the wire before air support.
Carter: Yeah, but even then it's gonna take a few hours. The B1s come all the way from fucking Qatar.
Romesha: Yeah, that's right, Carter. Yeah. I'd get inside our cab, take our ECP, divide us in half. Pretty much then we're fucked.
Gallegos: Goddamn it, Ro. Who the fuck pissed in your Cheerios?
Romesha: Well, sorry, pal. But that's life at Camp Keating.
Carter: Any thought how we stop 'em, Sarge?
Romesha: We don't.

Mohammed: Sir, do you know what the problem is? The British invaded us, and they didn't listen to us. They thought we were stupid. They were crushed down... The Russians invaded us. They thought we were stupid, and they were crushed down... And now you make the same mistake, sir!

Bundermann: The Taliban cannot fucking find out about this. All right? None of this gets talked about in Skype, radio, emails, nothing. Check?.. Because, guys, our mission from now on is what it's always been... To survive.

Carter: I can get to him. Larson, I can fucking get to him. He's right fucking there.
Larson: Dead bodies attract dead bodies, all right? I don't want you trying to win a fucking medal.

Carter: I'm breathing. I'm breathing. I'm-- I'm breathing.

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Refrigerada inestabilidad

Money Heist 1×10

Nairobi: Show them you’re not scared. Look. You have to patiently wait for the right moment. Then you pretend you have it in your sights... and do something that says: "My name is Alison Parker and I’m the fucking boss."

Ángel: Raquel, I won’t let you go in there.
Raquel: I give the orders here, not you!... Ángel. Right now, there’s more work out there than in here. Also, you’re the only person I can trust.

Raquel: Well, gentlemen, ladies. We’re going in...

Berlín: The Professor told me that he has ordered a coffee. It’s decaf. We don’t want you lose any sleep.

Mónica: I don’t know whether I’ll get out of here. If I do, I don’t know if I would be fit to look after this baby, but I’d like to continue with the pregnancy.
Berlín: You will. No matter how tough things get, children always turn out OK. The problem comes when they grow up.

Tokio: Perhaps that’s what desperation gives, the nerve. And an absolute determination to hold on to life like two vicious bitches.

Berlín: What I want is to ask you to celebrate with me... We’ll all die. Cheers to that. Because we’re alive. And because the plan is going smoothly. To life. And to the plan.

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The One with the Prom Video

Friends 2×14

Phoebe: Hang in there. It's gonna happen.
Ross: Now how do you know that?
Phoebe: Because she's your lobster... It's a known fact that lobsters fall in love and mate for life. You know what? You can actually see old lobster couples... walking around their tank, holding claws, like...

Phoebe: You gotta give me a second. I want to get this just right... Ahem. Dude, 11:00, totally hot babe checking you out. That was really good. I think I'm ready for my penis now.

Ross: Would you look at that guy? How long has he been talking to her? It's like, back off, buddy! She's a waitress, not a geisha.

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Whatever Works (2009)

Boris: That's not what I'm saying, you imbecile. God, you completely misrepresent my ideas! Why am I even bothering talking to such idiots?

Ed: Don't jump on us just because we don't understand what you're saying.
Boris: I didn't jump on you. It's not the idea behind Christianity I'm faulting, or Judaism, or any religion. It's the professionals who've made it into a corporate business. There's big money in the God racket. Big money.
Joe: Here we go...

Boris: Hey, the basic teachings of Jesus are quite wonderful. So, by the way, is the original intention of Karl Marx. Okay? Hey, what could be bad? Everybody should share equally. Do unto others. Democracy. Government by the people. All great ideas. These are all great ideas, but they all suffer from one fatal flaw... Which is they're all based on the fallacious notion that people are fundamentally decent. Give them a chance to do right and they'll take it. They're not stupid, selfish, greedy, cowardly, short-sighted worms. They do the best they can.

Boris: All I'm saying is that people make life so much worse than it has to be and, believe me, it's a nightmare without their help.

Joe: You know, they don't know your story. Boris, tell them your story.
Boris: My story is, whatever works. You know, as long as you don't hurt anybody. Any way you can filch a little joy in this cruel, dog-eat-dog, pointless, black chaos. That's my story.

Boris: You just want me to say it again, so they can hear.
- Who?
Boris: Them.
- Who?
- Who's them? You see something out there?
- Where?
Boris: What are you? An imbecile? There's an audience full of people looking at us.
- An audience?
- What's he talking about?
Boris: You feel you're being watched. They paid good money for tickets, hard-earned money, so some moron in Hollywood can buy a bigger swimming pool.

- Okay, you're saying there are human beings out there who bought tickets to watch us.
Boris: Well, mostly they're interested in me, I have to say. Yeah, they're just sitting there. Don't you see them? Some are eating popcorn, some are just staring straight ahead breathing through their mouths like Neanderthals.

Boris: Why would you want to hear my story? Do we know each other? Do we like each other? Let me tell you right off, okay? I'm not a likeable guy. Charm has never been a priority with me. And just so you know, this is not the feel-good movie of the year. So if you're one of those idiots who needs to feel good, go get yourself a foot massage.

Boris: What the hell does it all mean anyhow? Nothing. Zero. Zilch. Nothing comes to anything, and yet there's no shortage of idiots to babble. Not me. I have a vision. I'm discussing you. Your friends, your co-workers, your newspapers, the TV. Everybody's happy to talk, full of misinformation. Morality, science, religion, politics, sports, love. Your portfolio, your children, health. Christ. If I have to eat nine servings of fruits and vegetables a day to live, I don't want to live. I hate goddamn fruits and vegetables. And your omega-3's and the treadmill and the cardiogram and the mammogram and the pelvic sonogram and, oh, my God, the colonoscopy! And with it all, the day still comes when they put you in a box and it's on to the next generation of idiots who'll also tell you all about life and define for you what's appropriate.

Boris: My father committed suicide because the morning newspapers depressed him. And could you blame him? With the horror and corruption and ignorance and poverty and genocide and AIDS and global warming and terrorism and the family-value morons and the gun morons! "The horror," Kurtz said at the end of Heart of Darkness. "The horror." Lucky Kurtz didn't have the Times delivered in the jungle, then he'd see some horror.

Boris: I'm a man with a huge worldview. I'm surrounded by microbes!

Boris: Let's face it, Jessica, okay? Our marriage hasn't been a garden of roses. Botanically speaking, you're more of a Venus flytrap.

Boris: I see everything so clearly now. Everything! I married you for all the wrong reasons.
Jessica: What's that supposed to mean?
Boris: You're brilliant. I wanted someone to talk to. You loved classical music, you loved art, you loved literature. You loved sex! You loved me!
Jessica: Those sound like pretty good reasons to me!
Boris: Yes! Exactly! That's the problem! That's the problem! It was rational, it made sense! I don't know what went wrong. When you examine it, there is so much right about us. On paper we're ideal. But life isn't on paper.

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Boris: Okay, forget blacks. Take Jews... For years they restricted the number of Jews in schools, medical schools. In America, as much as they hated blacks, they hate Jews even more. Blacks they were scared had too big a penis. Jews they hated, even with little penises.

Boris: Happy birthday to you
     Happy birthday to you
     Happy birthday, dear Boris
     Happy birthday to you
     Happy birthday to you
     Happy birthday to you
     Happy birthday, dear Boris
     Happy birthday to you
Melody: Is this your birthday?
Boris: You don't know you have to sing Happy Birthday twice to get the germs off?

Boris: Look, you're a sweet kid. Stupid beyond all comprehension, but you'll never survive here. You got nothing going for you. Zero. Zilch. You know, you may be beauty contest material in the Deep South, but this is the big time. Here, you're a three. A five maybe after you bathe.

Melody: What is this?
Boris: A knish.
Melody: And what's it made of?
Boris: I've been eating these things for years, they're delicious. I don't know what's in them. I don't want to know what's in them. Don't even talk about it!

Melody: Well, here, I'll put something on TV.
Boris: I saw the abyss.
Melody: Don't worry, we'll watch something else.

Melody: So what kind of genius are you, anyway?
Boris: What kind?
Melody: Yeah, what are you genius at?
Boris: Quantum mechanics.
Melody: Yeah, but what field? Like, music?

Ed: Well, at least is she pretty?
Boris: She's won some beauty contests.
Ed: Tall? Short? Blonde? Describe her.
Boris: Well, she's blonde. Nice height. Nice eyes. Didn't quite realize how blue they were that first night. Her face is a little more symmetrical than I had originally conceived. She's not a ten. In a pinch, six.
Ed: Good in bed?
Boris: How would I know? I just want her out.

Boris: You know, it's been proven television eats away the brain.

Boris: Boy, they really don't write them like they used to.
Melody: Oh! That's a cliché.
Boris: Good, Melody. You caught it.
Melody: Well, you always get so mad when I do them.
Boris: Yeah, I shouldn't really. Sometimes a cliché is finally the best way to make one's point.

Melody: Boris, what would you say if I was to say that I was developing a little crush on you?
Boris: I'd say don't.
Melody: Why?
Boris: Because anything deeper, more significant between us, is out of the question.
Melody: Because why?
Boris: Because it's too preposterous to even dignify with an answer.
Melody: It is?
Boris: Every single thing is against it. Our ages, our backgrounds, our brains, our interests. Not to mention, I have no desire to have a relationship with a woman, any woman, nor any urge to make love, nor any desire to be anything but isolated from the world.

Boris: You're a beautiful girl who should be meeting normal healthy men and going out.
Melody: Yeah, but I don't like normal healthy men. I like you.

Melody: You really think I'm beautiful?
Boris: I admit I didn't give you your full due at first, physically. However, as only a great mind can do, I've reassessed my position, and changed my mind.
Melody: So you could never think of marrying me?
Boris: Have you lost your mind? Why on Earth would you even fantasize about such a thing? What could I offer you, but a bad temper, hypochondriasis, morbid fixations, reclusive rages and misanthropy? And what could you offer me?

Boris: Let me teach you something about love. Okay? Naturally, there are exceptions to what I'm going to say, but they're the exception, not the rule. Love, despite what they tell you, does not conquer all. Nor does it even usually last. In the end, the romantic aspirations of our youth are reduced to whatever works. Okay?
Melody: Why do I think your bark is worse than your bite?
Boris: Cliché, Melody.
Melody: Oh, I don't care! If the shoe fits, wear it, and that's another one.

Melody: It's Melody. Melody Saint Anne Celestine.
Perry: What a beautiful name! Mine's Perry Singleton.

Perry: May I walk along with you?
Melody: I don't see why not, you know, since we're all doomed anyway.
Perry: Pardon me?
Melody: Well, you know, everything ends.
Perry: I don't think I follow.
Melody: Well, you know, it's like the cosmos, or eternity. Whichever's bigger. I just know that we're all flying apart.

Melody: I told him your theory about capital punishment.
Boris: What did you say?
Melody: That it should include people that don't pick up after their dogs, people who ride their bikes on the sidewalk, people who call mothers "moms" and... I can't remember them all, you have so many.

Melody: How do I look?
Boris: Subnormal.
Melody: Why? What's wrong?
Boris: That's an awfully aggressive ensemble. You looking to wind up in an abortion clinic?

Boris: In America, they have summer camps for everything. Rich kids, basketball camp, magic camp... Tennis camp. Movie director camp! They should have a concentration camp. Two weeks mandatory for all kids growing up, so they would finally understand what the human race is capable of.
Leo: Brilliant! Except who'd send their kid to a concentration camp?
Boris: A responsible parent who wants their child to grasp reality.

Boris: A smoker. The minute a person dies, he's a smoker or overweight. Hey, I got news for you, thin non-smokers die, too. Okay? Abstinence isn't going to save you.

Joe: Now she's pretty?
Boris: What? I'm just saying she's not atrocious-looking. That's all. I'd say a seven or eight.

Melody: No, the music was fine. Just that guy and his friends! I just...
Boris: What?
Melody: Well, his taste! He just... He likes everything. Life, love, human beings! And the couple that we double-dated with, they were just protons!
Boris: Protons? Do I mean protons?
Melody: Cretins! Cretins, that's what I mean. Yeah, they didn't know the first thing about string theory.

Melody: I did have a few drinks. But can you blame me? Hanging out with those inchworms? I mean, they actually think that love is the answer to everything. I told them about Jethro Paige from back home. He got caught doing it with a sheep. Making love with a sheep. And they were all laughing and everything, but I just looked at them and said, "Folks, as Boris would say, whatever works." What are you looking at?
Boris: Unbelievable. The chance factor in life is mind-boggling. You entered the world by a random event somewhere along the Mississippi. I, having emerged through the conjoining of Sam and Yetta Yellnikoff in the Bronx, decades earlier. And through an astronomical concatenation of circumstances, our paths cross. Two runaways in the vast, black, unspeakably violent and indifferent universe.

Melody: I like music I can dance to.
Boris: I know, I know, but this is brutal. Here, you know what I want you to do? Put this on. Okay? And then when I come out, we'll discuss it.
Melody: All right, I'll try.
Boris: It's Beethoven's Fifth! Think of the music as fate knocking on the door. Maybe a little story will help you appreciate it.
Melody: Fate knocking on the door.....

Marietta: I have to have a drink. I need to sit. I need an anesthetic.
Melody: Okay, okay, have a seat. We don't have any bourbon or nothing.
Marietta: Just bring me the drink with the highest volume of alcohol you have.

Marietta: Why, why, Miss Sweet Pea? Why did you forsake your loving home?
Melody: Because, Mama, you're... You're overbearing. That's it. You're overbearing and you fail to see the big picture.
Marietta: What big picture are you talking about?
Melody: I don't know. All I know is that nothing moves faster than the speed of light, so you may as well relax.

Marietta: Are you on sodium pentothal?
Melody: No.
Marietta: That's what they do, the secular humanists.

Leo: You know, I have to say, even with a textbook right-wing mentality, your mother-in-law has beautifully shaped breasts.
Boris: You know, you're a man of learning, of cultivation of aesthetic sensibility. This is what you take away from the school-prayer hokum and "my country right or wrong"? Her bosom?
Leo: It's not just her bosom. Her behind is also beautifully contoured. .... It's pear-shaped. Degas used to distinguish between an apple-shaped behind and pear-shaped. And I'm a big fruit eater.

Boris: I need to sit for a minute... You know, I'm just doing it for the aerobics, anyway. Otherwise, it's moronic.
Melody: I think it's relaxing.
Boris: Relaxing? What? Are you kidding? It's too nerve-wracking. To mingle with all those sub-mentals on bicycles? It's like driving a car. Those hostile, belligerent morons all get driver's licenses. Of course, to have children, you don't need a license. No proof of anything. You need a license to fish. You need a license to be a barber. You need a license to sell hot dogs. You know, you read about these poor kids, beaten and starved, you wonder, why are these parents allowed to even have them?

Melody: You know, sometimes I think you're so determined not to enjoy anything in life, just out of spite. You know, like a child who's throwing a tantrum, because he can't have his own way.
Boris: Wow! Listen to you! That's a reasonably wise insight for a simple-minded type like yourself. Honestly. Yeah, you surprise and delight me sometimes, you know that? I really don't know what I'd do without you, seriously.

Randy: I dreamt about you last night. I...
Melody: Don't use that line. Because Boris said that he dreamt about me last night. And I really doubt it's mathematically possible for me to be in two dreams at one time.

Melody: Oh, my God.
Randy: What are you thinking?
Melody: Entropy.
Randy: Entropy?
Melody: Yeah, entropy. Boris explained it. It's why you can't get the toothpaste back in the tube.
Randy: You mean, once something happens, it's difficult to put it back the way it was?
Melody: I mean, Boris says love is all about luck. I think so, too, but isn't that just because we're young and we think we're going to live forever and then we grow old and get diabetes, and...
Randy: Maybe.
Melody: Look, I do agree there's not much you can be sure of in this world, but... Have you ever heard of Heisenberg's Uncertainty Principle?
Randy: I've heard of it, yeah.
Melody: You know, the observer influences the experiment? It's just like when my mother makes love to one of the guys she's living with a certain way when they're alone, but when she's in front of the other guy, she does it differently.
Randy: Is that Heisenberg? I had no idea he was so sexual.

Melody: Now, Dad, try and remember, you haven't seen Mom in a year.
John: A year is not forever. How much can a person change?
Boris: And with that, they entered the gallery.....

Melody: I can't think of a way to say this well.
Boris: You don't have to say it well.
Melody: I want to.
Boris: I completely understand. I do. This does not run counter to my convictions that love relationships are almost invariably transient.
Melody: I don't really think that's true if they're right.
Boris: Really? You have your own ideas?
Melody: Just a couple. You know, they're not very deep, but... As cruel as life is, I miss participating in the world. And I even miss people, even the inchworms and the cretins, because I don't really think they're bad, I think they're just scared.

Boris: I'm a profound and sensitive soul with an enormous grasp of the human condition.

Boris: Greatness isn't easy to live with, even by someone of normal intelligence.
Melody: You're upset. I don't expect you to understand. How could you?
Boris: Believe me, if I can understand quantum mechanics, I can certainly comprehend the thought process of a sub-mental baton twirler.
Melody: Boris...
Boris: It's okay. I knew this day would come. I really did. The universe is winding down. Why shouldn't we?

Helena: You must have a very dim view of the human race...
Boris: Oh, the human race. They've had to install automatic toilets in public restrooms, because people can't be entrusted to flush a toilet. Come on, flushing a toilet! They can't even flush a toilet!

Melody: What about you, Boris?
Boris: As you would say in the crude fashion of your generation, I totally lucked out. It just shows what meaningless blind chance the universe is. Everybody schemes and dreams to meet the right person, and I jump out a window and land on her. And a psychic yet! I mean, come on, talk about the irrational heart, not to mention I've developed a fondness for grits.
Melody: I have a question, am I a member of my generation?
Randy: Yes. Don't worry. I'll explain it to you.

Boris: I happen to hate New Year's celebrations. Everybody desperate to have fun. Trying to celebrate in some pathetic little way. Celebrate what? A step closer to the grave? That's why I can't say enough times, whatever love you can get and give, whatever happiness you can filch or provide, every temporary measure of grace, whatever works. And don't kid yourself, it's by no means all up to your own human ingenuity. A bigger part of your existence is luck than you'd like to admit. Christ, you know the odds of your father's one sperm from the billions, finding the single egg that made you? Don't think about it, you'll have a panic attack.

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Normal People 1×5

Connell: Don't think I'm brilliant or anything like that.
Marianne: Mm?
Connell: No, I mean it. It's just... no one else does their reading properly. They literally show up to discuss a book that they haven't even read, and then they just bang on about it, like, with complete confidence. And then... people are fools.
Marianne: And that bothers you?
Connell: I suppose it does a little bit. No, that's not even it. It's... What upsets me is it's... is that I... barely know what to say half the time, like... Like outside of this. Outside of work. Like... Like they don't have to go around and pretend, or... be anything other than themselves. You know? And I feel like I'm... walking around trying on a hundred different versions of myself. It's just not working, or...
Marianne: It doesn't seem like that. From the outside, I mean.

Connell: Apparently everybody knew about us, anyway.
Marianne: Everyone knew what?
Connell: That we were seeing each other.
Marianne: I didn't tell anyone, Connell, I swear to God!
Connell: Ah, fuck, I know. That's not what I mean. I mean... My point is is that even if you had told people, it wouldn't have mattered.
Marianne: Were they horrible about it?
Connell: No. Believe it or not, no one even cared. I feel really guilty about all that stuff I said to you about, uh... how bad it would be if people found out. Like, obviously that was just... That was just what was going on in my head, and... There'd be no reason why anybody would care. I just...

Connell: Marianne, I... I really am sorry.
Marianne: I forgive you.

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The Company We Keep

Outlander 5×4

Roger: What can we do? What can we do? Oh, Lord, give me courage.

Jamie: What's this "difficulty" Fergus told me about?
Roger: Wee bit of a misunderstanding on our arrival.
Jamie: And ye cleared it up with our whisky?
Roger: When in Rome, do as the Romans do... When I was a professor at Oxford, I loved telling my students about words and phrases, their origins, their meanings. Do you know where the expression "Dutch courage" comes from?
Jamie: I'm sure ye're about to tell me. What's it got to do wi' Rome?

Roger: Some say it dates back a century ago to when English troops would drink to calm themselves before heading into battle. Others say the English witnessed the incredible courage gin gave the Dutch. A number of times in history, an advance of soldiers were stopped by an exchange of alcohol or goods. Take the First World War, for example. There was a daily rum ration on the western front...
Jamie: Where are Morrison and Scott?

Jamie: And what were you gonna do once the whisky ran out?
Roger: I was hoping you would arrive before that happened, and you did. I avoided confrontation. I kept the peace.
Jamie: Do ye ken the meaning of the word "captain," Professor MacKenzie? Is that one ye can explain to me?

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Jamie: Yer men left because ye betrayed their trust. Those who remain willna have much faith left. They swore to follow us into battle, to risk their lives. As captain, ye must honor their loyalty above all else.
Roger: What good is loyalty if the men are hurt or worse? I was responsible for that too...

Marsali: I prayed every night for God to take him. I let my mind be consumed by thoughts of all the terrible things that could happen to him. He died in prison. I killed him.
Claire: You didn't kill him.
Marsali: You see, thinking, no matter how hard or long, doesna make something come true. Or else I'd be the queen of some castle filled with jewels and fine wines.

Claire: Jesus H. Roosevelt Christ!

Jamie: I made ye a captain without time to prepare ye or teach you what the word meant.
Roger: From the old French capitaine via the Latin...
Jamie: Lead my wife home.
Claire: ... Don't worry. We'll be back with them before you know it.
Roger: It's not that that concerns me. He doesna have any faith in me.
Claire: He just entrusted you with the one thing he loves most.
Roger: Aye.

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Military Wives (2019)

Kate: It's very important to keep busy. Less time to think about things.

Kate: Ruby, I think you're more of a minor tone.
Ruby: ???
Lisa: She just means your voice is really powerful. You know... Imagine you're Luke Skywalker and you have to learn to harness The Force.
Ruby: So where do the minors stand?
Kate: At the back.
Lisa: In the front.
Ruby: Erm... middle?

Kate: Are you going to play that thing without any music?
Lisa: Yeah, I just think reading music makes things a bit stilted.
Kate: Oh, not sure Mozart would agree with that.
Lisa: Well, The Beatles didn't read music and I think they did OK.
Kate: Yeah, OK.

Protester: Stop the war, sign the petition. Stop the war, sign the petition. Troops out of Afghanistan. Stop the war, sign the petition. Stop the bloodshed. Troops out of Afghanistan. Can I interest you in a leaflet?
Lisa: We don't have the privilege of being against the war. We're married to it.

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Lisa: Erm... Marilyn? What does your football coach say to you after a defeat?
Marilyn: Easy. It's all about control. A defence-splitting pass, bring it down, knock it to the forwards. Boom.

Kate: Quiet everyone, please. Listen to Lisa, she has something very important to say.
Lisa: What?
Kate: Yeah, come on.
Lisa: Oh, shit. Er... Erm... OK. I dunno. Great music, it doesn't happen when... things are perfect. It happens when you care. I know you all really care. Have you seen Rocky? Well, you know, did he win his first fight? He doesn't. He gets the shit beaten out of him. In public. But does he give up and sit around crying?
Helen: He does in Rocky Ill.

Lisa: I know it feels a bit much right now, going out there and doing that. But, Jesus. If we can survive the last five months... we can survive five minutes out there.

Lisa: Every successful choir... is just a bad choir that didn't give up.

Ruby: Come and see.
Annie: No, thank you. It's like childbirth. Best to be completely oblivious until it's happening.

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