Did you ever think of the number of things that had to happen for me to get to know you? But everything happened.

Damn. These special effects is the bomb.

Bobby: Does your company represent Secor Laxatives? Don: Yes. Yes, we do. Bobby: Well, are you gonna be writing anything against them? Because I want to make it clear that I am firmly anti-laxative.

Hadji: Damn, Moch, what are we gonna do? Mocha: A'ight. We're gonna bounce back to our respective cribs, jack our mom and dad's biggest gats, jet down to South Central and save his ass!

B-Rad: Damn. Why you throwing salt on my G-A-M-E? Shondra: I am saving your lily-white ass. Now, come on.

Shondra: Damn it, B-Rad, this is real. Tec and his crew are real. B-Rad: Oh, really?

Damn, fool! You just hit my house!

Don't anybody know where the goddamn driveway is?

Don: Do you want me to leave you alone? Do you want me to talk to her? Megan: Do you speak French?

Don't you ever mention money to me again, you sorry son of a bitch. Not in this office, not anywhere!

Did you kill Andrea?

Do I know irving? He's one of my best workers.

Do you have a reservation, sir? No, I don't.

Anton: Do I need a reason in my own restaurant? Bartender: Of course not. Anton: I don't like your face, that's why. Just go.

So don't make it hard.

Linda: Don't you think it's a little peculiar that little children would be shooting perfume at you? Anton: Well, I thought it was something American kids do.

Rose: Do you love him, Loretta? Loretta: No. Rose: Good. When you love them, they drive you crazy because they know they can.

Loretta: Did you tell her we're getting married? Johnny: No, no, not yet. I'm waiting, I'm waiting until a moment when she's peaceful. Loretta: Well, don't wait 'til she's dead.

Rose: How's the mother? Loretta: She's dying, but I could still hear her big mouth.

Do you know about me?

Anton: Do you have a place yet? Sam: Uh, no. Not yet. Anton: Good. You'll stay with me, then. Sam: Oh. What--no. Why? Why? You don't even know me.

Douglas: Douglas. Tommy: Ooh.

Don't get me excited.

Stucky: Did you fix the toilet yet? Captain Spaulding: Yes, I did, and I don't want you stuffing any goddamn paper towels down there. I had to snake the shit out that thing.

Jerry: Don't panic yourself there way too much, caffeine guy. Bill: I wouldn't be drinking so much coffee if you did your share of the driving.

Don't be too late. l forgot to tell you that Halloween falls on a school night so they're trick-or-treating tonight.

Do you understand what I'm saying? Father?

Daddy!

Mikey: Data, where you going? Data: I'm setting booty traps. Mikey: Booby traps. Data: That's what I said, I said I'm setting booby traps.

Don't think, Sherman! Just fuck.

Does this put an end to this white justice shit?

Don't be a scold. You'd be lost without me.

Bobby: Did it seem like I was gone for a long time? Wendy: It seemed like ages.

Did one of the other men involved in the break-in call you?

Bob: Do you have a phone on that or an address? Colson's Secretary: No, I don't. I'm sorry. Bob: All right. Thank you.

Hunt: Good God. Bob: Do you care to comment? Hunt: In view that the matter is under adjudication, I have no comment.

Simons: Did you call the White House press office? Bob: I went over there. I talked to them. They said Hunt hadn't worked there for 3 months.

Carl: Did you know, uh, Howard Hunt? Didn't he work in the office? Sharon: Yeah, I knew Howard.

Carl: Do you have any idea w- what he did? Sharon: Well, the White House said he was doing some investigative work. Carl: What do you say?

Bob: Did you call the White House communications office? Carl: No. I just got off the phone with the librarian. 524-743-- Bob: I know the number.

Jerry: Hey, do you know where this Dr. Satan tree's at? Baby: Yeah. You know where that's at? It's right by my house. I can show you. Jerry: Really?

Su: Did you call the police? Archie: Did I call the police? Look around here, are you crazy?

Carl: Did he say that? Bob: He said it. I've got it in my notes. Carl: Jesus! Bob: It's down on record, Bernstein.

Don't you fucking touch her!

Dinner's over. Ladies and germs, it's show time!

Rangrezz movie song

Don't waste my fucking time, nigger.

Don't forget your fucking shoes.

Bob: Don't you go with a guy that works for the committee to re-elect? Kay: Not anymore.

Drop the weapon, son.

Do you understand loyalty? Have you ever heard of loyalty?

Reese: Do you think Kitty's free? Huh? Kitty, turn around. Kitty: What?

This--don't pay any attention. This is just for my memory.

Did it go that high up? "L"?

Recently, very recently, been reported now that some documents were torn up at the committee to re-elect the president.

Host: Did you know that documents had been destroyed? Richard: No, I did not.

Bob: Do you think the truth will ever come out at the trial? Sloan: That's another thing I'm not sure about. Bob: Why? Carl: Well, obviously, because certain people lied to the prosecutor.

Do you know what it is to burn from the inside? You don't know because you are dead!

Dr. Graham. We were just discussing repression as a survival mechanism.

Lieutenant Ed Traxler: Did you reach the next girl yet? Detective Hal Vukovich: No. I keep getting an answering machine. Lieutenant Ed Traxler: Send a unit.

Miranda, Doug is dead. You killed him.

Do you think I'm crazy? That's all right. Forget it.

Miranda: Did you talk to Chloe? Pete: Yes. Miranda: Was she raped? Pete: Was she raped? No.

Don't you see how this image is tailor-made for your state of mind. A woman in purgatory.

Miranda: Don't rattle off your psychiatric shit to me! I know that like the back of my hand! Pete: Good. Good. Saves me the trouble.

Doug: Don't do this to me, Miranda! Miranda, please! Miranda: I love you. Doug: What did I do?

Phil: Do you think my daughter could also have been a victim of Doug's? Miranda: Yes.

Did you see that face he made? Scary.

Dalip takes his full-strength. Why? Because he has been sleeping on the couch for three days because he called his sister-in-law a "leathery hag."

Bob: Does the FBI know about Segretti? Carl: The FBI interrogated Segretti and found out that he wasn't involved in the break-in, so they dropped it. They didn't follow through on it.

Carl: Do you know who did? Donald: Carl, when you guys print it in the papers, then I'll know.

Don't do it, Fang. Don't love me.

Does the FBI know what we know?

Deep Throat: Do you think something this size just happens? Bob: Haldeman had to know, too. Deep Throat: You get nothing from me about Haldeman.

Bob: Segretti said that. Deep Throat: Don't concentrate on Segretti. You'll miss the overall.

Bob: Do you think he said it to impress you, to try to get you to go to bed with him? Carl: Jesus. Bob: No, I want to hear her say it.

Bob: Did you get all that? Carl: What did he say about meeting at a bar or a restaurant? Bob: He said he forgot the entire incident.

Reporter: Did he mention any use of funds with espionage activity? Sloan's Lawyer: None whatsoever. Thank you, gentlemen.

glass, glazing, contractor

Do you, uh, speak English? Yeah, you do speak English, says so right here in the file.

Bob: Didn't you say that the FBI had the information on Haldeman in the files? Joe: No. Bob: Because we have it in the notes from the conversation with you on the telephone right here.

Ben: Did Deep Throat say that people's lives are in danger? Bob: Yes. Ben: What else did he say? Bob: He said everyone is involved.

Don't make me mad, 'cause I will turn into a germicidal maniac.

Do your thing and go, bro.

Done.

Damn! No shot.

Did you just say my mama had a fat ass?

Archie: Daria? Tommy: Yeah. Archie: Who you got? Tommy: Winona Ryder. Archie: Yeah, she'd be good. She'd be good. Tommy: Winona Ryder. Yeah, she's good. Archie: She'd play a thief.

Christian, do you think it's possible for you to stop calling me "sir"? I really feel old when you do that.

Jennifer: Don't you think that we could find about a zillion places to do that thing you think we wanna do if we wanted to? Robert: Jennifer, I'm simply saying-- Jennifer: No. I'm over your patronizing tone, okay?

Dorothy: Does Mombi have any more of it? Jack Pumpkinhead: If she does, it's in cabinet 31, with her original head.

Jack Pumpkinhead: Did you understand all that, Tik-Tok? Tik-Tok: I understand it better than you do.

Do you know how many times we've had to listen to that speech? Do you know how many times we've had to listen to that speech?

Dang, always pulls to the right!

Do they know how hard I work? No. No. Nobody cares.

Colin: Do you know who I am? Ben: Who you, who you are? You're the little cripple.

Drixenol, the brand that eases your coughs and sneezes. Warning: do not exceed recommended dosage.

Yo, wait up! Didn't they teach you no manners in that ivy league petri dish?

Dougy-Doug, the firebug! My boy is hot!

Boss: Did the Foot Fungus pay up yet? Henchman: Naw. That guy's gettin' flaky on us.

Drips! I think you missed a spot!

Ozzy: Drips, sometimes being too careful is all it takes. Drix: What do you mean?

Do you have any idea of the- the teasing that my little sons Ralph and Chuck have had to endure?

Disregarding orders, destruction of public flesh, popping a pimple without a permit! What the heck were you doing up there?

Dad, Mrs. Boyd isn't still mad at you.

Don't you ever think about anyone other than yourself?

Delicious oats. Sweet oats. Lovely, crunchy oats. Beautiful oats. Splendid oats.

Did you know all the insides are gone from all these people?

Hutch: Dogleg right up here on the par three. Starsky: What? Hutch: Watch the bunker! Starsky: What bunker?

Reese: Do you like riddles? Hobbes: No, I don't. Reese: H- Here's a beaut.

Do you feel that? Something's off.

Damn it, Charles, what took you so long?

Hobbes: Doing a good job, Art. Art: Yeah? Hobbes: Yeah. Why don't you sit down with me this morning? Let's talk a little bit.

Gretta: Did Reese like to sing? Hobbes: Yeah, he did, actually.

Hobbes: Don't you want the truth to come out? Don't you want the killer to be punished? Gretta: Of course I do.

Gretta: Detective? Do you believe in God? Hobbes: Yeah. I mean, you know, I go to church every now and then.

Secretary: Detectives? Your guy's in video. Jonesy: Oh, hey. The linguist guy's here.

Mr. Young, DiMaggio is having a great year.

Sam: Do you think he's going to go to heaven? Hobbes: Yes. Yes, I do. Anybody deserves to go to heaven, it's your dad.

Do exactly as you are told, and there will be no need for any further violence.

Max: Did you say flamethrower? Lloyd: Yeah. Bruce: Check it.

Max: Do we want kids? 99: Well, you do, but I'm concentrating on my career.

99: Do you see him? Max: I'm just widening my eyes. I'm not actually seeing anything more.

Darn it, I have gum on my new shoes.

Doctor says he'll turn one way or the other tonight. He says Dad can't drive cabs no more.

Maggie: Dylan. What did you say to him? Conor: Mom, there's holes at the bottom of the ship with propellers in them. Maggie: You can't get out that way, sweetie. Please tell him you can't.

Don't touch anything, sweetie.

Maggie: Conor! Hey, Conor! What are you doing? Conor: Hey, Mom, this door is the way up. Maggie: Don't walk off from me like that, okay?

Jennifer: Dad. Calm down. Let it go. Okay? Please. Larry: "Daddy, please." Come on.

Dr. Silberman: Dreams of cataclysm, the end of the world are very common. Sarah Connor: It's not a dream, you moron. It's real.

Do you just punch people in the face willy-nilly?

Disregard Mr. Grant's theory and let that plane proceed to the United States.

White: Did they make it on board? Sarlow: If they did, they'll establish a link with us.

Don't touch anything else.

Dennis: I, uh, I hope I'm right. Cappy: Whatever you do, don't cut that wire.

Grant: Demou. It has to be. Rat: Can you take him? Louie: Not a chance.

Lyle: Dock that chink a day's pay for nappin' on the job. Men: Yes, sir!

Dang, that was lucky! Doggone near lost a $400 hand car.

Don't just lay there gettin' a suntan. Ain't gonna do you no good no how! Ha ha ha!

Charlie: Don't do that now. Bart: Uh uh, baby! Charlie: Bart, don't do that. Bart: I have to!

Ditto? Ditto, you provincial putz?

Harry Callahan: "I know what you're thinking punk. You're thinking did he fire six shots or only five. And to tell you the truth I forgot myself in all this excitement. But being this is a 44 Magnum, the most powerful handgun in the world and will blow your head clean off, you've got to ask yourself a question. Do I...

Dulles international? This is flight 343. The airplane is secure, but both pilots are dead.

Dulles, I need help. I need instruction. I'm sitting on a bomb that could detonate on impact.

James: Did you kill this man here, Rufus McCain? Henri: I must have. I'm here.

James: Did you want to kill Rufus McCain? Henri: You know, once-once-once there was this spider that crawled over me? You know, it was-it was like having company, you know, and I looked for him again, but I couldn't find him, because he had a way out.

James: Deal? Henri: Sure. James: Okay.

Dr. Samuel Johnson's right about Olson Johnson's being right.

Harry: Don't you see a certain paradox in that? Hmm? Collins: Paradox, a contradiction.

Don't make me come down there or I'll thump your skull for you!

Damn it, Dufresne, you're putting me behind! I got a schedule to keep.

Betty: Do you know what it's like to have nothing? Sandy: Do you?

Did you see anything while I was dancing?

23: What the hell did you hit? Larabee: Don't yell at me. It's really not helping!

Howard: Dad has been dead for 10 years. George: That's no reason for him to start enjoying himself now.

Did I? Well, I need a vacation. I'm busy. I'm a busy man.

Do you swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth in the matter now pending before this court, so help you God?

McNeil: Did the defendant ever appear to be ranting or raving? Guard: No, sir.

McNeil: Did he in any way give the impression of one who was insane? James: Objection. This man is not a qualified psychiatrist, as far as I know. Clawson: Sustained.

Do you remember the ear joke or not?

Did you hear about how there are these GIs with interesting decorations? 'Cause they cut off the Vietcong's ears and wore them on a string around their neck like a trophy.

Did he actually say "Vietcong" on Carson?

Don't feel bad. I mean, how would you know? You never had any kids.

Do you mind holding onto the rail, gorgeous? Think of important things.

So, Don Ho, did you have a blue drink in the white sand?

Do away with her dinner and any evidence of her, and bring me a big glass of vodka.

Rosen: Don't let me interrupt. Don: No, we were, uh, just finishing up here. These are great.

Don't get out of bed yet.

Did she say what happened?

Sally: Did you want her to say a tearful goodbye to you? Betty: Well, frankly, yes.

Dylan, we got water coming in over here!

Did I miss anything?

Ken: Don, what about your mother? Still with us? Don: I'm gonna watch from over there.

Don't worry, sweetie, Dylan's right behind me.

Robert: Dylan, give me your hand. Christian: I need somebody's help.

Do you know I've asked 30 people that question? You're the only one to come up with that answer.

Devoting herself to one man, but loving another. That man was Roger. That's you.

Down this corridor is the bow of the ship, right? There's an access hatch right there that puts us into the bow-thruster room. We get into the propeller tubes, and the only thing between us and the outside is nothing!

Roger: So, you miss me? Mona: I know your daughter does. Don't you wonder what Margaret will say at your funeral?

Jonsey: I don't know. Doc said I wasn't really dead. Don: I saw it. You were dead. He died right there.

George: Divorce always gives me an appetite. Kebab? Lucy: No, thank you. I've never actually warmed to the idea of a flesh Popsicle.

Peggy: Don't worry about them. Abe: Some workers don't respond to that. Peggy: Look, Abe, I don't need another negative voice.

Lucy: Didn't I memo you as to what constitutes an emergency? George: Yes, large meteor, severe loss of blood, and what's the third one again? Lucy: Death. George: Death. Lucy: And you're not dead. George: No.

Don: Does that make you think of suicide? Stan: Of course. That's what's so great about it.

Hey, do you think Joan and Roger are still sleeping together?

Don't even try to talk him out of it.

Did you read my Dante?

Bob: Don't touch. It's very sharp. Ian: Cool. What else?

Bob: Does he always snore like that? Farren: Can't you hear him next door? Bob: I always thought it was the pig.

Lucy: Do I have a concussion? Ask me something. George: Name all the Supreme Court Justices. Lucy: Uh, Thomas, Ginsburg, Scalia, Stevens, Kennedy, Rehnquist, Souter, Breyer, O'Connor. Is that right? George: How should I know?

Do you think she's a natural redhead?

Did you call moi a dipshit?

Drop it, or I swear I'll blow this nigger's head all over this town!

Down, boy! Down! Down, Mongo! Down, boy!

Well, once I establish myself in this here town, deputy spade might turn out to be a groovy position.

Van Johnson: Sheriff, Mongo's back! He's breaking up the whole town! You've got to help us, please! Bart: Did you hear that? Now, it's please.

Daddy loves froggy. Froggy love daddy?

Whatever you do, 99, don't look down!

Grooves: Fuck you. James: Did Mr. Glenn tell you not to cooperate with me? Grooves: Fuck you.

James: Do you know that I can get a writ of Habeas Corpus Testificandum that can force you to come and testify in a court of law? Grooves: Fuck you.