Twister: I got a four-year-old nephew who works harder than you do.
Tom Bartlett: If the broom fits, ride it.
Paul Heyman: Tonight, we have a chance to say, 'Yeah, you're right. We're too extreme. We're too wild. We're too out of control. We're too full of our own shit.' Or we have a chance to say, 'Hey, fuck you, you're wrong! Fuck you, we're right!' Because you have all made it to the dance. 'Cause believe me, this is the dance.
Oliver Lang: I'm a messenger Michael, I'm a messenger! There's millions of us, waiting to take up arms, ready to spread the word... millions of us.
Michael Faraday: No! The government's not who you're killing.
Oliver Lang: Yes. Yes... they'll pay. They'll pay for their sins. Their lies.
Michael Faraday: You're killing children! Children die.
Oliver Lang: Children... I know that. This is war, Michael. In a war, children die.
Larry Houdini: You know what? I think I liked you better as a boogey... peeerson.
Lotte Schwartz: Suck my dick.
Harry: Shut the hell up, Francis, or I won't tell anyone where you are, and that would suck for you.
Orson Welles: I expected better of you, Mank.
Herman Mankiewicz: Me too, but I got used to it.
Lowell Bergman: You'd better take a good look, because I'm getting two things: pissed off and curious.