Deborah Layton: Nobody joins a cult. Nobody joins something they think's gonna hurt them. You join a religious organization, you join a political movement, and you join with people that you *really like.*
Stucky: [shows a topless autographed photo of June Wilkinson] Shit, I can't do nothing with this now. I can't get rid of this. It ain't worth nothing. My name's all over it. I was gonna fix it to trade it with Jackie Cobb. Captain Spaulding: That retard who hangs out at Molly's fruit stand? For the lot of me, I do not understand why you hang out with that asshole. Stucky: He's one horney retard. Captain Spaulding: Well hell, arn't they all? All they want to do is eat and fuck. Stucky: Well, if you knew him better you might understand his urges. Captain Spaulding: Worse than a rabid-ass baboon. Stucky: You know what his favorite thing is next to whacking his weasel? He takes a sharpened pencil, sticks it in his eyeball and twists it. Captain Spaulding: What? Stucky: He doesn't hurt himself. He kind of twists it next to his eyeball. Captain Spaulding: Oh, he's been putting that pencil someplace other than his eyeball. Stucky: Oh no, he don't do anything like that. Although one time, he got caught with a Planet of the Apes doll stuck up his asshole. Captain Spaulding: [laughing] God damn! Stucky: They had to take him to the hospital. The kid had Dr. Zaius stuck halfway up his butt and they couldn't get it out!
Jerome Davenport: "Who will cry for the little boy, lost and all alone / Who will cry for the little boy, abandoned without his own" Antwone Fisher: "Who will cry for the little boy, he cried himself to sleep / Who will cry for the little boy, who never had it for keeps / Who will cry for the little boy, who walked on burning sands / Who will cry for the little boy, the boy inside a man / Who will cry for the little boy, who knew well hurt and pain / Who will cry for the little boy, who died and died again / Who will cry for the little boy, a good boy he tried to be / Who will cry for the little boy, who cries inside of me" Jerome Davenport: Who will cry for the little boy Antwoine? Antwone Fisher: I will, I always do.
[from trailer] Freddy Krueger: [raising his glove ] You have nothing to worry about. This wont hurt one, little, bit.
George Michael Bluth: [George Michael is in love with his ethics teacher] I don't want to let down Miss Baerly. She's nice, you know? Lindsay Funke: She's interesting... and pretty? George Michael Bluth: Well, I don't know why I'm telling you this. I guess there's just some things you can't always say to your dad. Lindsay Funke: Ah. sounds like you'd like her to be more than just your teacher. Narrator: Lindsay believed that George Michael wanted to fix up his father so he could fill the role of his mother. Lindsay Funke: There's nothing wrong with that. Although... I must say I'm a little hurt that you haven't considered me. George Michael Bluth: You're my aunt. Lindsay Funke: That doesn't matter. Aunts can fill that role. Teachers can fill that role. And, someday, you're going to find the right woman to fill that role. But until then... I'll be right across the hall. Narrator: Lindsay had never been more proud of anything she had said in her entire life. George Michael Bluth: Yikes.
Early Grayce: Momma? What are you crying for? I'm the one who got hit. Adele Corners: Cos I decided, Early, I'm not gonna climb up that Hollywood sign with you. Early Grayce: And why not? Adele Corners: Cos you're mean, Early. Early Grayce: No, I'm not. Adele Corners: You hurt those people, Early. I don't wanna do it with you. I loved you, Early. You just be quiet. You are mean.
Chas: Looks like you and Dad are back together again, huh. Richie: He's your dad too, Chas. Chas: No, he's not. Richie: Yes, he is. Chas: You really hate me, don't you? Richie: No. I don't. I love you. Chas: Well, I don't know what you think you're gonna get out of this, but believe me, whatever it is, it's not worth it. Richie: Chas. I don't want to hurt you. I know what you and the boys have been through. You're my brother and I love you. Chas: Stop saying that!
Jakob 'Picaro Gonnoff' Baumberger: So this fella's out ridin' his horse when he comes across this sidewinder curled up on the side of the road... Lucas 'Tope' Mullins: [rolling a cigarette] Snake? Jakob 'Picaro Gonnoff' Baumberger: Yeah. A rattlesnake. Lucas 'Tope' Mullins: I know what it is. Jakob 'Picaro Gonnoff' Baumberger: Well goddammit, you asked, let me tell it. Lucas 'Tope' Mullins: [lights his smoke] Tell it, then. Jakob 'Picaro Gonnoff' Baumberger: Alright, then. So the fella pulls his pistol to shoot this snake when the snake rears up and says "Now hold on, amigo. I'm a magic snake. You leather that bean-shooter and let me go, I'll grant you three wishes." Lucas 'Tope' Mullins: The snake says this? Jakob 'Picaro Gonnoff' Baumberger: Goddammit, yes! Will you pay fuckin' attention? Lucas 'Tope' Mullins: Well... it's just that I never heard of no snake grantin' wishes before, is all. Jakob 'Picaro Gonnoff' Baumberger: You ever heard a snake talk at all? Lucas 'Tope' Mullins: Alright, just tell it. Jakob 'Picaro Gonnoff' Baumberger: Alright, then. So this fella says, "Well, OK. I ain't never had no luck baitin' ladies. I reckon I'd close the deal a lot swifter if I was to have the good looks of one of them high steppin' stage actors, the muscles of a prizefighter, and well, the dick of this here horse I'm riding... Lucas 'Tope' Mullins: [blows smoke] He was ridin' a mare. Jakob 'Picaro Gonnoff' Baumberger: [looks at Tope, disbelieving] . Y'know... just when I get to hatin' you a little less in my mind... my foot starts to hurt [indicates the foot Tope shot him in] Jakob 'Picaro Gonnoff' Baumberger: .
Mrs. Weiss: [Angrily] You just sat there, shut up, and let him abuse your daughter. Mary: [Hysterically in tears] I did not want him to abuse my daughter! I did not want him to hurt her! I didn't want him to do nothing to her! Mrs. Weiss: [Overlapping with Mary's voice] But you ALLOWED him to hurt her! You did! Mary: But, those... those things she told you I did to her? Who... who... who else was going to love me? WHO else was going to touch me? WHO else was going to make me feel good about myself?
Nicky: Jason, please don't hurt me. Jason Bourne: What were my words? What did I say? I said leave me alone. Nicky: Jason I know, I told them I believed you. Jason Bourne: I'm gonna ask you some simple questions. You're gonna tell me the truth or I swear to God I'm gonna kill ya.
Sean Porter: Most sixteen/seventeen year old kids, they make a bad choice. Something gets broken, they screw up in class, hurt somebody's feelings, show up at the prom drunk. They get sent to the Principal office, have their car keys taken away or get grounded. Then there's kids that make a bad choice, somebody ends up shot dead in a parking lot. Those kids get sent here.
[the amnesiac Capt Crewe comes across Sara crying in a corner of a darkened room] Capt. Crewe: What is it? Why are you crying? Please tell me. I won't hurt you. Won't you tell me your name? Sara Crewe: [sobbing] Sara. Capt. Crewe: 'Sara'... that's such a pretty name. Sara Crewe: [there is a flash of lightening, and the lights suddenly come back on] Papa...? Capt. Crewe: What did you say? [she runs to him, and he tries to hold her away] Capt. Crewe: I'm sorry... Sara Crewe: Papa, it's me! It's Sara! Capt. Crewe: Do you know me? Sara Crewe: Papa, don't you remember me? Papa, please! You've got to know me! It's Sara, remember? Remember India and Maya? Remember the Ramayana... and Emily? And the locket with Mama's picture? Capt. Crewe: [still struggling to push her away] No... Sara Crewe: Papa, please! Charles Randolph: [Mr Randolph arrives with Miss Minchin and the police] Do you know this man? Sara Crewe: Papa, tell them! Miss Minchin: [recognizes Captain Crewe] This child has no father. Take her away! Sara Crewe: [a police man tears Sara away and carries her, kicking and screaming, from the room] No! No! Papa! Capt. Crewe: I'm so sorry...
Roseanne: I always notice at the end of those Black Stallion and Flipper movies, they always have a little card that says: "No Animals Were Hurt or Exploited in the Making of this Film." I guess they don't have one of those for women.
Granny: Don't you dare hurt him! Earlie Cuyler: Oh, and what's your saggy mouth gonna say about it? Granny: Ablomandelebicus, Pentoculus, Benturpenoise, Farntormion, Crisco, Dophenecta, Glabbafontonion, Smectarufus, Fontanox, Chicken Dance, Trenoctor, Pontallafamarion, Tudonox, Mellicanisis! [the walls of the house open up and Earlie is struck by lightning] Earlie Cuyler: You lucky bitch! That's the one thing you could have said.
Sir: Whadda you want? Louis Ironson: I want you to fuck me, hurt me, and make me bleed. Sir: I want to. Louis Ironson: Yeah? Sir: I wanna hurt you. Louis Ironson: Fuck me. Sir: Yeah? Louis Ironson: Hard. Sir: Yeah? You've been a bad boy? Louis Ironson: [laughs] Very bad. Very bad. Sir: You need to be punished, boy? Louis Ironson: Yes, I do. Sir: Yes, what? Louis Ironson: ...Oh, uh... Sir: Yes, what, boy? Louis Ironson: Oh! 'Ts- yes, sir. Sir: I want you to take me to your place, boy. Louis Ironson: No, I can't do that. Sir: No, what? Louis Ironson: No sir, I can't. I don't live alone, sir. Sir: Your lover know you're out with a man tonight, boy? Louis Ironson: No sir, he... my lover doesn't know. Sir: Your lover know you like... Louis Ironson: Let's change the subject, okay? Can we go to your place? Sir: ...I live with my parents.
Sherman Klump: I never... never wanted to hurt you. Understand? I thought that if you knew Buddy was a part of me, you wouldn't have me. Denise: Oh my God, Sherman. Sherman Klump: I should've had more faith in you. Should've had more faith in myself.
Bones Darly: Well, what are we fucking up tonight son? Billy Darly: What the fuck do you want now? Bones Darly: Well it looks like you're in a fucking hurry. Do you know how much I gotta wipe your fucking nose? I gotta get some fortune 500 faggot off my back by telling him that he can fucking have you. Do you think I enjoy that? What you don't get is that I care about what happens to you, because it can fucking hurt me. Now do you need any more fucking instructions? [Billy shoots Bones through the eye] Billy Darly: No thanks, dad. I'm taking the car.
Unknown henchman: I'm hurt real bad. I think I'm dying. Timothy: Continue dying. Out.
Jules: Now Yolanda, we're not gonna do anything stupid, are we? Yolanda: You don't hurt him. Jules: Nobody's gonna hurt anybody. We're gonna be like three little Fonzies here. And what's Fonzie like? Come on Yolanda what's Fonzie like? Yolanda: Cool? Jules: What? Yolanda: He's cool. Jules: Correctamundo. And that's what we're gonna be. We're gonna be cool. Now Ringo, I'm gonna count to three, and when I count three, you let go of your gun, and sit your ass down. But when you do it, you do it cool. Ready? One... two... three. [Ringo sits down opposite Jules] Yolanda: All right, now you let him go. Jules: Yolanda, I thought you said you were gonna be cool. Now when you yell at me, it makes me nervous. And when I get nervous, I get scared. And when motherfuckers get scared, that's when motherfuckers accidentally get shot. Yolanda: You just know, you touch him, you die. Jules: Well, that seems to be the situation. But I don't want that. And you don't want that. And Ringo here *definitely* doesn't want that.
Ethan: [singing] I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I'm the kind of guy who will, not insist that you go on the Pi-ill, I'm cool with splitting the bi-ill, and I'll kill who you want me to KILL! And you can smack my bottom, I don't got no condoms, we've got a lot in common, you and me. Don't you see, don't you see, d-d-d-d-don't you see, my heart is bea-beat-ing, t-t-ting, t-t-t-t-t-t-t-OH! Angela! Oh how I need you so. Cause your eyes are like two shining blue rockets in the night, come to take me away, come abduct me, or maybe you won't, and you'll wake up when I cry, and don't let me hurt you, just by accident, I probably won't, but just in case I do, maybe - AH! Fudge.
Stu: Don't you dare fucking hurt her. The Caller: Don't I dare?
Russell Hammond: Don't worry, no one's getting hurt here. She knows Leslie's coming to New York tomorrow. This is the circus, everybody's trying not to go home. Stop looking at me like that.
Mr. Grocer: Ya sure Oregon doesn't ring a bell? The Pacific Northwest, couple of months ago? Something about you doin' some wonderdog named Cujo... Martin Q. Blank: Ah, *Budro*, yes, Budro, Jesus Christ! Yeah, I was out there tryin' to whack these junk bond fuckos and these idiots were flushing game with sticks of dynamite! And the dog that they borrowed, little Budro, was a retriever, get it? Budro was never a target, Budro was acting on instinct. I would never hurt an animal and I'm offended at the accusation... Mr. Grocer: Whoa, whoa, whoa, Chatty Cathy! Clip yer string, I don't need to know! But, just for the record, here's what I heard: the marks borrowed your client's prize hunting pup. So, bad luck for Budro and bad luck for Blank. Poodle pumper. Hound hitter. Pooch puncher!
Mitch: Oh, shit! Ah, that hurt like shit! Samantha: I know. That's why I distracted you first. Same principle as deflowering virgins. Mitch: Huh? What? Virgin - ? What? Samantha: Read it in this Harold Robbins book. Guy bites her on the ear. Distracts from the pain. Ever try that? Mitch: No, no, I sock 'em in the jaw and yell, "Pop goes the weasel."
Pumbaa: It's like my buddy Timon always says: you got to put your behind in your past. Timon: No, no no. Amateur. Sit down before you hurt yourself. It's "You got to put your past behind you."
Paul: Alonzo, there's two shots left in that other stinger. We need to just kill your boy right now and say Roger got him coming through the door. Alonzo: We ain't killing nobody. This guy's got the magic eye. I can feel it. Just had a little freak-out, that's all. Now I say he's cool, and nobody's gonna hurt him. But you do have a decision to make, because in about 10 seconds, this whole place is gonna be overrun with blue suits. [sirens approaching] Alonzo: So just walk outside and clear your head, or just shoot me. Jake: [on the way out] Hey, Paul. [punches Paul] Paul: [Mark holds him back] You're *dead*, motherfucker! You hear me? [shouts] Paul: You're fuckin' dead!
[Joe rescues Lisa, who is bound and gagged] Joe Young: Lisa, are you OK? Did he hurt you? Lisa: Mmmph! Mmmph! Joe Young: Oh, I'm sorry. Here. [Joe rips off the adhesive tape off Lisa's mouth] Lisa: OWWWW! Joe Young: Oh, Lisa, I'm sorry! What were you trying to say? Lisa: Don't pull the tape off my mouth.
Max Reede: Do the claw to mom, dad, do the claw to mom! Fletcher: Uh-oh. You've found the claw's only weakness. Subzero temperatures. [Splatting sound] Audrey: So did you have any trouble finding the place? Fletcher: All right, I'm late. I ran oughta gas! The gauge is broken. Rough neighborhood too. Good thing I was wearing neutral gang colors. Might've had to rip out my nine and bust a cap! My mind on my money and my money on my mind! Audrey: They'd never hurt you, Fletcher. You're their lawyer. Fletcher: Ooh. That was below the belt. Try to keep the gloves up. Max Reede: Mom, dad's taking me to see wrestling! Audrey: Ugh. Fletcher! Fletcher: Ugh. Audrey!
Ripper: Jack, what kept you? Andy here's been getting nervous. I promised him you'd come. Gave him my word of honor he could watch you die. Lose the cannon. Jack Slater: Has he hurt you Andrew? Ripper: Hurt, Jack? You say hurt? What do you know about hurt, Jack? You put me in a cage for ten years. Jack Slater: You should've gotten the death penalty. Ripper: Yeah, shoulda, woulda, coulda, yeah, yeah, yeah, right. Things crawling around in your head. Sitting on my chest when I wake up. You know what that's like, Jack? It was your illegal search, that rendered the bloody axe inadmissible. Remember, Jack? Now lose the gun. [Jack puts his gun on the ground] Jack Slater: Alright, I'm unarmed. Ripper: Just one gun, Jack? You gotta be kidding. [Jack removes nearly a dozen guns] Ripper: That all, sport? Jack Slater: Yup, that about does it. [pulls out grenade] Jack Slater: Oh, unless you consider this a weapon. [throws grenade at Ripper's feet] Ripper: Brilliant, Jack. Brilliant. I surrender. Jack Slater: It's a live grenade. Ripper: Yeah right, Jack, right right right. You're gonna sacrifice your own child to get to me. I'm very flattered, Jack, but I doubt it. Andy, pick up the grenade. [Andy slowly picks up the grenade] Ripper: Come on. Show it to me. That's good. Jack, that toy, can't hurt the boy. [flashes Axe] Ripper: But this one can.
Nick Portokalos: I've never seen my sister this happy, Ian. If you hurt her, I'll kill you and make it look like an accident.
Junior: She's coming down to you! Burnham: Hey I told you, I don't hurt people.
Cosmo: I'm sorry if he hurt you. I'm afraid Wallace doesn't like you very much. Martin Bishop: You oughta have that guy checked for rabies. Cosmo: Rabies occurs only in warm-blooded animals.
[referring to Philip, and his pregnant second wife] Alexander: I'm his only worthy son, you crazed woman. He'd never hurt me. Even if Eurydice had a boy, he'd be twenty before he'd let him rule. Olympias: Yes. And you would be forty. Old, and wise. Like Parmenion. And Philip's young son would be twenty. Like you, now. But raised by him. His blood. He will never give you the throne now, Alexander, never. Alexander: What would you have me do? Olympias: Whatever is necessary. Alexander: Where have you lost your mind? There'd be civil war, clan against clan chaos! Olympias: Yes. And you would win.
SFC Cunningham: I've got it figured. I've had two separate folk tell me that there have been strangers around. Can't tell what they look like, 'cause they're staying the shadows... covert-like. Nobody's been hurt yet, and that's the giveaway. Merrill: I see. SFC Cunningham: It's called "probing". It's a military procedure. You send in a reconnaissance group, very small... to check things out. Not to engage, but to evaluate the situation... evaluate the level of danger. Make sure things are all clear. Merrill: Clear for what? SFC Cunningham: For the rest of them.
Claire Spencer: You had an affair with a girl who threatened to kill herself, and now there is a presence in our house. A young, blonde girl. Don't you get it? She did it, Norman. She's dead... and now she's trying to hurt you... or both of us.
[Buddy sees the mail room for the first time] Buddy: It's just like Santa's workshop! Except it smells like mushrooms... and everyone looks like they wanna hurt me...
[first lines] Lambeau: Mod fx... squared... dx. So please finish Parceval, by next time. I know many of you had this as undergraduates, but it won't hurt to brush up.
Ellie Layton: Now this will only hurt a little...
Jim Kurring: Let me tell you something, this is not an easy job. I get a call on the radio, dispatch, it's bad news. And it stinks. But this is my job and I love it. Because I want to do well - in this life and in this world, I want to do well. And I want to help people. And I might get twenty bad calls a day. But one time I can help someone and make a save - correct a wrong or right a situation - then I'm a happy cop. And as we move through this life we should try and do good. Do good... And if we can do that, and not hurt anyone else, well... then...
Micah: Well, basically it could be two things: it could be a ghost... [mock whisper] Micah: or it could be a demon. Katie: Dr. Fredrichs said that it wasn't a ghost. Micah: Well, I've been going by the evidence and I'm doin' my research and I'm going to find out what it is. Katie: Well, whatever it is that's following me, it doesn't feel... it doesn't feel human. It feels like it's... it feels like a monster. I mean like, it wants to hurt me. Micah: Well that sounds like, actually like a demon. Katie: Yeah, that's what he said. Micah: Well, 'cause ghosts are spirits of human beings. Katie: Yeah, it's definitely not human. Micah: Then maybe you're right, which is bad 'cause demons suck.
Marty: What do you guys say we play some Truth or Dare? George: Yeah. Yeah, I love that game. Marty: Okay, let's do it. Millie: No, let's not. People's feelings always end up hurt when we play this game. Sam: Yeah, she's right. George: God, Sam and Millie are a couple of little wet pussies, aren't they? Marty: Clyde, do you wanna start? Clyde: I dunno. I'm kind of with Sam and Millie on this one. George: [pointing with his finger] Pussy number one, pussy number two, pussy number three. Millie: Go ahead, Clyde. Start the game.
Dr. Sweet: What, something wrong with your neck? Milo: Oh, yeah. I must've hurt it when... [Dr. Sweet adjusts Milo's neck] Milo: Aah! Ow! Dr. Sweet: Better? Milo: Yeah! Hey, how did you learn to do that? Dr. Sweet: An Arapaho medicine man. Milo: Get outta here. Dr. Sweet: Born and raised with 'em. My father was an army medic. He settled down in the Kansas Territory after he met my mother. Milo: No kidding. Dr. Sweet: Nope. I got a sheepskin from Howard U., and a bearskin from old Iron Cloud. Halfway through medical school, I was drafted. One day I'm studying gross anatomy in the classroom, the next I'm sewing up rough riders on San Juan Hill.
Frank: I swear I don't know where they are. Regina: Frank, do you want us to torture you, or what? Frank: You already are torturing me. Vicky: Don't hurt him, darling. Evelyn Roy: Frank, you have to tell us where they are. We have a major crisis on our hands. Lena: I'll let you borrow my boxing gloves, Frank. Frank: Oh Jeez.
Bobbie: [laughing] Oh, Joey. Laughter really is the best medicine, and that story just cleared up my hepatitis. Look, a bad article from this woman could really hurt your career. They go to press in two days, so until then, just give her anything she wants.
Malcolm Crowe: [after being shot by Vincent Gray] I think I'm okay really. I think it just went in and out. I... It doesn't even hurt anymore.
Breanna Barnes: [Running in with Spirit and displaying their outfits] Okay, Grandma, what do you think about these for the 'Lil Zane concert? Eunice Barnes: Colorful, tasteful, not too sexy... Breanna Barnes: Oh, dang, I gotta go change! [Turns to leave] Eunice Barnes: No, no! Now that's a good thing. You think the girls who show their bosom are going to get more attention than you at the concert? Breanna Barnes, Spirit Jones: [Glance at each other] Uh, yeah! Eunice Barnes: You're also going to get a baby at 16, and if you make me a great-grandmother at the tender age of 41, I'm going to have to hurt you. Breanna Barnes: Um, 41? Eunice Barnes: Hush, child.
Doctor: [while in a van chasing a runaway possessed corpse] Wait! We're doctors! We don't want to hurt you, we just want some organs!
Mr. Wall: She knows nothing, Mr. Hand. Mr. Hand: A dead end... Yes, Mr. Wall? Mr. Wall: We thought his imprint would allow us to track him, but instead we have been brought here. This is irrational. Mr. Hand: Instincts are irrational, Mr. Wall, and we must follow where they lead... Yes? Mr. Rain: Mr. Sleep suggests that he might go to places familiar... His job... [is interrupted by Mr. Hand] Mr. Hand: He does not care about our job... [is interrupted by Mr. Wall] Mr. Wall: Indulge us, Mr. Hand. If you were Murdoch... Yes? Mr. Hand: If I were Murdoch... I would remember how my wife had hurt me by sleeping with another man. And then, I would look for a way to hurt her in return... Leave me alone with her [May] Mr. Hand: , there is work to be done.
Marjane's grandmother: Listen. I don't like to preach, but here's some advice. You'll meet a lot of jerks in life. If they hurt you, remember it's because they're stupid. Don't react to their cruelty. There's nothing worse than bitterness and revenge. Keep your dignity and be true to yourself.
Sam: You know, if we hurt him, we'd be just as bad as him. Rocky: We need to hurt him without really hurting him.
Vincent: Wow. RJ: Vincent! Vincent: So I was just on my way down here to kill you, and I stopped to watch the show, and I gotta say... that right there, is a thing of beauty. That is the most vicious, deceitful, self-serving thing I've ever seen. [Chuckles] Vincent: Classic RJ. You take the food, and they take the fall. You keep this up, your gonna end up just like me. Having everything you ever wanted. RJ: But I already had that. Vincent: What, them? Who are you kidding? You said it yourself, you're a family of one. Always will be. It's how guys like you and me survive. So a few saps got hurt in the process. Tough. That's life. Trust me, you don't need them. RJ: Actually, I do. And right now, they really need me. So I really need this! [Takes the wagon with all the food] Vincent: RJ!
CIA Director Ezra Kramer: So we have a dirty section chief who kills Bourne's girl, Bourne comes back for revenge, tapes Abbott's confession, and Abbott commits suicide. Now Bourne's gunnin' for us. You couldn't make this stuff up. Bourne's last confirmed location was Moscow, six weeks ago. Pamela Landy: Right. CIA Director Ezra Kramer: He's on the run, he's dangerous... Pamela Landy: [interrupting him] Now Sir, with respect, I think something else could be going on here. CIA Director Ezra Kramer: What? What's he after? Pamela Landy: The reason Bourne went to Moscow was to see the daughter of his first target. CIA Director Ezra Kramer: What's your point, Pam? Pamela Landy: Maybe he was retracing his steps. Just looking for something... something in his past. Maybe he hasn't found it yet. We need to know what it is. CIA Director Ezra Kramer: You're telling me he's not a threat to this agency? Pamela Landy: I think if he wanted to hurt us he could have sent the tape to CNN. CIA Director Ezra Kramer: Maybe he still will. My number one rule is hope for the best, plan for the worst. As far as I'm concerned, Bourne's still a serious threat, until proven otherwise.
Detective Berman: Johnny, was there anyone in the last day or two who...”hurt" you? Johnny Grasso: No. I... I... I don't think so. Detective Berman: But someone did hurt you... no, Johnny? Johnny Grasso: No. No-one hurt me. Joe: What do ya mean no? You've been FUCKING RAPED!
Raymond: Dr. Eugene Sands? Eugene: How do you know my name? Raymond: Took an interest. Eugene: I'm sorry, you are? Raymond: Oh, I'm sorry. Raymond Blossom. Eugene: You gonna hurt me? Raymond: You asking because you're afraid or because you want me to? Eugene: Just trying to plan my day. Raymond: Oh, man, if I'm interfering with your plans, please forgive me. It's just I was so knocked out by what you did last night I said I gotta meet this guy. That's it. That's all there is to it. Medical Science amazes me. Eugene: Is kidnapping the only way you can meet new friends?
Mirabelle: So, I can hurt now, or hurt later.
Ephraim: You think we'd hurt your family? Avner: I think anyone is capable of anything. Ephraim: I think you're losing your mind. Avner: Did I commit murder? I want you to give me proof that everyone we killed had a hand in Munich. Ephraim: I don't discuss such things with people who don't exist. You want to discuss, come back into existence. You want your daughter to grow up in exile? Avner: I want evidence!
Lucy Burns: [crying] Tell me what you did! If you do anything to hurt that girl! Do you hear me?
[Danny has just found Brian, or really Jack] Jackie Teller: Make a move, make a sound and you're dead. Understand me? Danny: [nods in shock] Jackie Teller: Turn around. Danny: [does and is shocked] Brian? Jackie Teller: Shh! Be quiet. [after a moment] Jackie Teller: Danny.....Danny...I wish you hadn't come down here. [leads him towards closet] Jackie Teller: Get over there. Turn around. Come on, let's go. Turn around. Walk over there. Open the door. Open it. [Danny does] Jackie Teller: Get inside. [Danny does] Jackie Teller: Look at me. You're a good guy. I don't want to hurt you. But if you try to open that fucking door, I will do it. Understand? Danny: [nods] Jackie Teller: Stay in there and be quiet. Everything will be fine.
Jerry: You can't hurt me any more. Dr. Jonas: I'll be the judge of that.
Picard: What you're about to do, Soran, is no different from when the Borg destroyed your world. They killed millions too. Dr. Soran: [smiles, sighs] Nice try. You know there was a time that I wouldn't hurt a fly. Then the Borg came and they showed me that if there is one constant in this universe, it's death. Afterwards, I began to realize that it didn't matter. We're all going to die sometime. It's only a question of how and when. You will too, Captain. Don't you feel time gaining on you? [enters control room of missle launcher] Dr. Soran: It's like a predator; it's stalking you. Oh,you can try and outrun it with doctors, medicines, new technologies but in the end, time is going to hunt you down... and make the kill. Picard: It's our mortality that defines us, Soran. It's the truth of our existence. Dr. Soran: What if I told you I found a new truth? Picard: The Nexus? Dr. Soran: Time has no meaning there. The predator has no teeth.
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