No stairway. Denied!
Wayne Campbell: No way! Garth Algar: Way!
Barrister Atkinson: No. Instead you raced into a situation of which, by your own admission, you had no understanding, attacked my client, who was, in fact, another pedestrian hurrying to help. Jack: Wearing a ski mask.
Now, these two... They look very good.
Now, go help this boy.
Richard: Now it's saletime. Remember, we don't take no... Tommy: No shit from anyone. Richard: No. Tommy: We don't take no prisoners. Richard: We don't take "no" for an answer.
Now be sure to keep your uniform closed up to your neck. And remember, your Chi can warm you.
Nothing is ever truly lost.
Now, that's what I call a baby shower!
No use crying over spilled milkshake.
Now the whole family's together again.
No loans. I am not a bum.
Now you're back.
Wednesday: Nobody gets out of the bermuda triangle, not even for a vacation. Everyone knows that. Greta: Oh, my little bundle. So much you don't understand. The human spirit, it is a hard thing to kill. Grandmama: Even with a chain saw.
Mr. Boddy: No, thanks, Yvette. I just ate. Mr. Green: Now how did you know her? Mr. Boddy: We know each other. Don't we, dear?
Fake Fester: Haven't you ever slaughtered anyone? Wednesday: He's only a child. Fake Fester: No excuse. Aim for a major artery. The jugular.
Professor Plum: There's no need to shout! Wadsworth: I'm not shouting! …All right, I am!
Mrs. White: Nobody can get into that position. Professor Plum: Sure they can. Let me show you. Mrs. White: Get off me!
Sister: Can I come in? Nacho: No, people might get the wrong idea about you. Like maybe you are a floozy.
Wadsworth: None of us killed Mr. Boddy or the cook. Mrs. White/Mr. Green: Who did? Wadsworth: The person who wasn't with us. Yvette. All: Yvette? Yvette?
Wadsworth: No. All: No? Wadsworth: No.
Professor Plum: What are you afraid of, a fate worse than death? Mrs. Peacock: No, just death, isn't that enough?
You guys have got an ad with America's favorite old fart reading a book in front of a fireplace! Now I have to kill all of you.
Frank: No, please! Lew Hayward: Ha ha ha! Frank: Aah! Aah! Aah! Lew Hayward: Merry christmas. Frank: Oh! Aah! Aah! Lew Hayward:Ha ha ha! Frank: Aah! Aah!
Frank Cross: You're staying here with me. We're working late. Grace: But I have to take my son to the doctor. Frank Cross: Grace! When I work late, You work late! Grace: But I made the appointment two months ago! Frank Cross: I care! We're indivisible. If I'm working late, you gotta work late! If you can't w...
Niagara falls, Frankie angel.
Now beat it before I beat you!
Frank: No, claire, please. Fire these people. Claire: Fire them? Frank: Yeah, you fire them. Claire: They're volunteers.
Ghost of Christmas Present: Next stop's down... town! Ha ha ha ha! Frank: Oh! Ugh! Ghost of Christmas Present: Ha ha!
Frank: No! You close your eyes! I'm through! Ghost of Christmas Past: Oh, no. Frank: I'm through... Ghost of Christmas Past: Close them! Close your eyes...
Dewey: New schedule. 8: 15 to 10:00, Rock History. 10:00 to 11:00, Rock Appreciation and Theory. And then band practice until the end of the day. Frankie: What about math? Dewey: No. Not important. Michelle: World cultures? Dewey: Not important.
Dewey Finn: Now, what makes you mad more than anything in the world? Billy? Billy: You. Dewey Finn: Billy, we've already told me off. Let's move on. Billy: You're tacky and I hate you! Dewey Finn: Okay, you see me after class!
No you're not hardcore! Unless you live hardcore! And the legend of the rent was way hardcore!
No. And, and if, anything goes wrong, it's my head. All right? It's my head in the smasher. These parents will come down on me like a nuclear bomb. I can't make a mistake. I gotta be perfect, and that pressure has turned me into one thing that I never wanted to be...
Dewey: Now can I please have the attention of the class? Today's ass-signment... Alicia, Marta, Tomika, Zack, Katie: Kick some ass!
Frank Morris: No forks. Hey, no forks? Litmus: You see any? You want your pasta? Hey fresh fish, do you want your pasta? Frank Morris: You see any?
Now, your privileges. You can talk. You can work.
No one has ever escaped from Alcatraz... and no one ever will.
Harry: Hell, Cole, there's no need to be embarrassed by some low life piece of trash who put you in that kinda position. Cole: Well, Harry, that depends. Harry: On what? Cole: On whether or not you're related to that low life piece of trash. It was my father.
Nobody knows, and nobody controls anything. Now you've gotten a glimpse of that and your scared. You might not have the courage to race anymore. You may never have at it. God, I hate you for this. You son of a bitch. You make me sound like a doctor.
Cole Trickle: Now can you walk, or am I gonna have to carry you? Harry Hogge: Where to? Cole Trickle: Victory Lane. Harry Hogge: Walk? Hell... I'll race your ass.
in the name of all that is good and decent, no more for today!
Vulcan Science Minister: No Vulcan has ever declined admission to this academy! Spock: Then as I am half human, your record remains untarnished.
Now, your father was captain of a starship for 12 minutes. He saved 800 lives, including your mother's. And yours.
Shipyard Worker: Nice ride, man. Kirk: It's yours.
Forrest: Earl, what's going on? Earl: Coons are trying to get into school. Forrest: Coons? When raccoons tried getting on our back porch, mama just chased them off with a broom. Earl: Not raccoons, you idiot. Niggers.
Forrest Gump: Hello. I'm Forrest, Forrest Gump. Army Bus Driver: Nobody gives a hunky shit who you are, pus ball. You're not even a low life, scum sucking maggot. Get your ass on the bus, you're in the army now!
Now for some reason, I fit in the army like one of them round pegs. It's not really hard. You just make your bed neat, remember to stand up straight...
Now the really good thing about meeting the president of the United States is the food. They put you in this little room with just about anything you'd want to eat or drink. But since, number one, I wasn't hungry but thirsty, and number two, they was free, I must have drank me about 15 Dr. Peppers.
Forrest Gump: No shrimp. Lieutenant Daniel Taylor: Where the Hell is this God of yours? Forrest Gump: It's funny Lieutenant Dan said that, 'cause right then, God showed up.
Barry: Nice face. Peter: Thank you. Barry: On the billboards. Peter: Oh! Right. Yeah. Yeah, my friend Sydney, he... Barry: I don't give a shit.
Now! What are you prepared to do?
Malone: You're going to talk! You're going to be begging to talk! Because somebody's going to talk! George: You dirty son of a bitch! Ness: Enough out of you. Malone: Hey, come on, you, on your feet! I need you to help me to translate this book! And I'm not going to ask you a second time. I'm going to count to...
Jack: Hey Algren, need any back up? Algren: No, Jack. You make me nervous. You know that. Jack: Your wife makes you nervous, not me.
Reggie: Not a very popular place with the brothers. Jack: My kinda place. I always liked country boys. They're sure as hell don't like you.
Nordberg: No. Heroin! Heroin Frank! Frank: Nordberg, that's a pretty tall order. You give me a couple of days on that one.
For no matter how silly the idea of having a Queen might be to us.
Frank: Nice beaver. Jane: Thank you. I just had it stuffed.
Now I'll never be a teen model.
Now I'll never be a teen model. I'll never be anything. What's the point of living? I might as well die.
Jason: Now, Marcia, I may be able to use you, but first, you're going to have to do a little work on yourself. Marcia: You mean like walking with a book on my head? Jason: No. I mean like cutting that mousy hair, capping those teeth and losing about 30 pounds, my little sausage. How do you feel about breast implan...
Nobody will talk to me.
Normally you would not be going 65 down the wrong way of a one way street.
Nice party, Hapsburg. I see a lot of familiar face lifts.
Jane Spencer: Now I know why Ed's been calling every half hour. You've been back on a case, haven't you? Frank Drebin: No, no, I swear, it's another woman. Jane Spencer: In your wildest dreams.
Carol: Did anyone say anything that would make Jan run away? Marcia: Nothing more than what we usually say to her.
Richard: No way that just happened. My car is completely destroyed. Tommy: I swear I've seen a lot of stuff in my life, but that was... Awesome. Ha ha ha! But sorry about your car, man. That--that sucks.
Marcia: But, Jan, you don't have any friends. You're just jealous, Jan. Jan! Cindy: What are you doing? Jan: Go back to sleep, Cindy. Cindy: Jan, don't! Marcia's hair is so beautiful. Jan: Exactly. That's why I'm going to get a lot of money when I sell it. Carol: Jan, what are you doing? Oh, Marcia. I love y...
Mrs. Cummings: Inner voices? Good. That's good. Let's explore that. What does she mean, "inner voices"? I don't think that's any of her business. But it's her job to ask questions. You are so dumb. Jan: I don't have "inner voices." Mrs. Cummings: Now, Jan, paranoid schizophrenia is very common amongst children o...
Well, that's what's brilliant about you, Mr. Feldman. No one else would have thought of building a residential mini-mall.
Ed: Nordberg, look! That's Frank at the Academy Awards. Nordberg: How'd he get tickets? Ed: Nordberg!
Nordberg: Nordberg! You come back here! Ed: Frank, it's a boy. Nordberg: I know.
Never show weakness. Never show weakness. The only pain that matters is the pain you inflict.
You know what? A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P-Q-R-S-T-U-V-W-X-Y-Z! Huh?! That's all you have to do! Very good, you know your alphabet.
You know what? A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P-Q-R-S-T-U-V-W-X-Y-Z! Huh?! That's all you have to do! Very good, you know your alphabet.
No, Geordi, I have not. Have you?... No, I have not. It is most unusual... Mr. Tricorder.
Normal is what everyone else is and you are not.
Now, you'll have to excuse me, Captain. I have an appointment with eternity and I don't want to be late.
Number One, that's "retract plank," not "remove plank."
Nothing is worth more to us than our daughter.
Pinocchio: Uh, sir? You're gonna have to pay for that. Rumpelstiltskin: Maybe we could make a deal for it, little boy? Pinocchio: Oh, I'm not a real boy. Rumpelstiltskin: Do you want to be? Ah! Pinocchio: Nobody needs your deals anymore, Grumpel Stinkypants!
Shrek: Sometimes I wish I had just one day to feel like - a real ogre again. Rumpelstiltskin: Why didn't you say so? Magical transactions are my specialty! Shrek: Great. Next to mimes, magicians are my favorite people.
Declan: Now we've pissed off every Italian in Rome, go do what you got to do. Ethan Hunt: Don't forget the smoke.
Nobody's smart but me!
Shrek: You know, I always thought that I rescued you from the Dragon's Keep. Fiona: You did. Shrek: No. It was you that rescued me.
Gittes: Not, uh... That Mulwray? Evelyn Mulwray: Yes, Mr. Gittes, that Mulwray.
New York Times crossword, you are my bitch.
No, it's something that you'd see on a wall in a steak house in hell.
And he proved that nobody can keep, like, a Sheen down you know...they can keep an Estevez down, cuz his brother....and he's the GOOD one. That mutha____er do everything RIGHT, and that _____ career is over, holy shit.
No, I think you're right. The hypocrisy was bothering me, too.
You look terrible. Nobody wants a girl who's washed-out and tired-looking.
Not that it's any of your business, but... we'll just leave it at that.
Jeffrey Pelt: Mr. Ambassador, you have nearly a hundred naval vessels operating in the North Atlantic right now. Your aircraft has dropped enough sonar buoys so that a man could walk from Greenland to Iceland to Scotland without getting his feet wet. Now, shall we dispense with the bull? Ambassador Lysenko: You ma...
Helicopter Pilot: Fuel status says we turn back now. Jack Ryan: Wait a minute. Fuel status? You have a reserve, don't you? Helicopter Pilot: Yes, sir. I've got a ten minute reserve... but I'm not allowed to invade that except in time of war. Jack Ryan: Mister, if you don't get me on board that goddamn submarin...
Now you want us to help you hunt him down and kill him.
Now, if that bastard so much as twitches, I'm going to blow him right to Mars.
Sue: Never Never Safaris. Dundee: Yeah. Never go out with us. If you do, you'll never come back.
No! I won't settle down! Not this time! Damn it! This always happens! I think i'm gonna score, and then I never score! It's not fair!
Now come on, dundee. Every man and his dog in the joint knows you're nothing but a bloody croc poacher.
Agent Bork: Chief, you know that guy whose camper they were whackin' off in? Agent Fleming: Bork, you are a federal agent. You represent the United States government. Never end a sentence with a preposition. Agent Bork: Oh. Uh... You know that guy in whose camper they-- i--i mean that guy off in whose camper the...
Oh, yeah, yeah. No worries.
Richard: New York City, Mr. Dundee. Home to seven million people. Dundee: That's incredible. Imagine seven million people all wanting to live together. Yep. New York must be the friendliest place on earth.
Now, I'm not putting down your black widow spider, but the funnel web spider can kill a man in eight seconds just by looking at him.
No vessel could generate a power field of this magnitude.
No doubt a sensor-transceiver combination, recording everything we say and do.
Don Corleone: Now you both come to me with this bad blood. What do you expect me to do? Am I a gangster? Vincent: No. You're not a gangster.
No meaning, no hope. Jim, no answers.
Now, what do you suggest we do? Spank it?
Never let anyone know what you're thinking.
No one would have believed in the early years of the 21st century that our world was being watched by intelligences greater than our own.
Neddie's going to do whatever Neddie wants to do, you know?
Never hate your enemies. It affects your judgment.
Now, shape up, you assholes. We're the faces.
Yeah, well, fortunately for you, not too many people I know read your little Time Magazine, or whatever it's called.
Saavik: Permission to speak candidly, sir? James T. Kirk: Granted. Saavik: I don't believe this was a fair test of my command abilities. James T. Kirk: And why not? Saavik: Because... there was no way to win. James T. Kirk: A no-win situation is a possibility every commander may face. Has that never occurr...
No, Kirk. The game's not over. To the last I will grapple with thee.
Double J.: Nobody gives you nothin', Joey. Joey: Yeah, you know it's every man for himself.
What I think is this. There's a world of difference between us, you know. Not just chronologically, but emotionally, culturally, physically, every which way.
Tony, the only way you're gonna survive, is to do what you think is right. Not what they keep trying to jam you into. You let 'em do that, and you're gonna end up nothing but miserable.
Now there's trash for you.
Now, it's a rat writ, writ for a rat, and this is lawful service of same.
Billy Ray: No. I believe I can hang out with you fellas. Randolph: Excellent. I'm Randolph Duke. Billy Ray: How you doing, Randy? What's happnen'? Randolph: My younger brother Mortimer. Billy Ray: Hey, Mortie! What it is! Billy Ray: Billy Ray Valentine, capricorn. Randy. That's like Randy Jackson from the J...
Robbie: What is it? Rachel: Is it terrorists? Ray: No, this came from someplace else. Robbie: What do you mean? Europe? Ray: No, Robbie, not like Europe!
Billy Ray: No thanks, guys, I already had breakfast this morning. Mortimer Duke: This is not a meal, Valentine. We are here to try to explain to you what is we do here. Randolph Duke: We are 'commodities brokers', William. Now, what are commodities? Commodities are agricultural products... like coffee that you h...
Not gonna be exterminated.
Now we'll be the ones coming up from underground.
Not my blood!
Julio: Is it hot? Ray: No. It's freezing.
Commander Kruge: No tricks, Kirk. You have one minute. James T. Kirk: No tricks. I'm looking forward to meeting.
Now I'm crying again! This sucks!
Judy Witwicky: Sam, Sam, listen to me... When you go, he goes. I cannot live with a psychotic alien in my garage! Ron Witwicky: Judy, National Security... Look, if we stay quiet, they're gonna take care of everything. Just consider this the official start of our remodel, okay? Judy Witwicky: Fine. If the governm...
Frat guy: How about I park my foot up your ass? Sam Witwicky: What size shoe do you wear?
Now we'll see what tune you sing.
Doctor: Need parts! Kill ze little one! Scrapmetal: Nooo...!
Jean-Luc Picard: Now, I know on an occasion such as this, it is expected that I be gracious and fulsome in my praise on the wonders of this blessed union. But have the two of you considered what you are doing to me?! Of course, you're happy, but what about my needs? This is all a damned inconvenience. I mean, while ...
Skids: Hey, Mudflap, what are we gonna do with this shrimp taco? Mudflap: Let's pop a cap in his ass, throw him in the trunk and then nobody gonna know nothing, know what I mean? Skids: Not in my trunk!
Number 42, we got your kishka, knish, kasha-varnishka and kreplach combo right here.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll be in the gym.
Shinzon: Not quite the face you remember. Jean-Luc Picard: Not quite. Shinzon: A lifetime of violence will do that. They broke my nose my jaw... but so much is the same. The eyes... Surely you recognize the eyes. Yes. Our eyes reflect our lives, don't they? And yours are so confident.
Red's your backup, blue's your primary. I want you to pull the blue. I need you to pull it really hard! Not now, we're on the plane, you dumb-ass!
Now, that's rude.
Oh, God. This is it. The pyramid's built right over the machine. If they turn that machine on, no more sun. Not on my watch. Not on my watch.
Starscream: Not to call you a coward, Master, but sometimes, cowards do survive... Megatron: This isn't over.
Mikaela Banes: You live with your momma? Agent Simmons: No, my momma lives with me. There's a big difference.
Now, under the classified Alien/Autobot Cooperation Act, you agreed to share your intel with us, but not your advancements in weaponry. We've witnessed your human capacity for war. It would absolutely bring more harm than good.
No malt liquor, all right? No... Aight? Aight?
Talbot: We're already prisoners here on this worthless lump of rock. What possible value could we be to you? Sybok: Nimbus III may be a worthless lump of rock, but it does have one unique treasure. It's the only place in the entire galaxy that has the three of you.
Coach Morris Buttermaker: Now, guys, somebody's gonna pay for this windshield. And I think, Engelberg, it's gonna be your father. Engelberg: Bullshit.
Coach Morris Buttermaker: Now, on Friday, we play the White Sox. Now, what does that mean to you guys? Bad News Bears: Bad news for the White Sox!
No, Tanner, no! Everybody watch this. You get down on your left knee there, so if you miss the ball, it hits your body, you can still make the play.
Hey, Shaft! No more Teflon Don, yo! No more shit! I'm a motherfucking dead man, first to admit it. Maybe you kill me, other cops, maybe I kill myself. I don't know, what do you think?
Now that we're underway, it's time I announced my intentions to the rest of the ship.
Kirk: I... thought I was going to die. Spock: Not possible. You were never alone.
Now why don't we not stand here talking about them and get down to doing them?
Tommy: Nobody believes me. Lindsey: I believe you, Tommy.
Captain James T. Kirk: Names, Lieutenant! Lieutenant Valeris: I do not remember. Captain Spock: A lie? Lieutenant Valeris: A choice.
Now, listen here, Mr. Frodo. Don't get short with me.
Nice to see you in action one more time, Captain Kirk. Take care.
Now, there are two things we take very seriously here in the state of Texas. Prison... and football.