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["Sweet Home Alabama" plays in background, to Poe and Baby-O]
Garland Greene: Define irony. Bunch of idiots dancing on a plane to a song made famous by a band that died in a plane crash.

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Cameron Poe: [to Billy] Put... the bunny... back... in the box.

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Little Girl: [siting in front of her at her children's tea party table] Are you sick?
Garland Greene: Why do you ask?
Little Girl: You look sick.
Garland Greene: I am sick.
Little Girl: Do you take medicine?
Garland Greene: There is no medicine for what I have.


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Cameron Poe: [to Larkin, while in the private jet hanger] Sorry boss, but there's only two men I trust. One of them's me. The other's not you.

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Cyrus Grissom: [when first meeting Johnny 23] I despise rapists. For me, you're somewhere between a cockroach and that white stuff that accumulates at the corner of your mouth when you're really thirsty. But, in your case, I'll make an exception.

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Garland Greene: [talking about Billy Bedlam to Poe and Baby-O] He's a font of misplaced rage. Name your cliché; mother held him too much or not enough, last picked at kickball, late night sneaky uncle, whatever. Now he's so angry moments of levity actually cause him pain; gives him headaches. Happiness, for that gentleman, hurts.

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Cameron Poe: [sarcastically to Baby-O and Guard Sally Bishop, upon seeing Malloy's Corvette Stingray attached to the flying plane] On any other day, that might seem strange.

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Cameron Poe: [Poe returns to his seat after killing Billy Bedlam in the belly of the plane, feeling depressed although he acted in self-defense]
Garland Greene: Two went down, one came up.
Cameron Poe: Wasn't my fault.
Garland Greene: Well, you don't have to tell me. Most murders are crimes of necessity rather

than desire. But the great ones, Dahmer, Gacy, Bundy... they did it because it excited them.
Cameron Poe: [angrily] Don't you... I got nothing in common with them, with you. Don't you talk to me! They were insane.
Garland Greene: Now you're talking semantics. What if I told you insane was working fifty hours a week in some office for fifty years...

at the end of which they tell you to piss off? Ending up in some retirement village... hoping to die before suffering the indignity of trying to make it to the toilet on time. Wouldn't you consider that to be insane?
Cameron Poe: Murdering thirty people, semantics or not, is insane!
Garland Greene: [smiles] One girl... I drove through three states

wearing her head as a hat.
Cameron Poe: It's my daughter's birthday today. So please feel free not to share everything with me.

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Guard Falzon: [after searching him] It smells like someone shit in your mouth.
Pinball: He told me he loved me.

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Cyrus Grissom: [Holding a gun up to the head of a stuffed pink bunny]
Cyrus Grissom: [to Cameron] Make a move and the bunny gets it.

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Larkin: [while in the US Marshalls office] Contingency plans for something like this don't exist! A situation like this has never been contemplated.
Duncan Malloy: Well, you better start contemplating, because this is a situation that needs to get UN-FUCKED, RIGHT NOW!

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Cyrus Grissom: [Cyrus is about to burn Cindino alive with a lit cigarette]
Francisco Cindino: Cy...
Cyrus Grissom: ...onara!

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Cameron Poe: I'll get the fuel truck
Cyrus Grissom: Thanks, Poe. You've proven to be a most useful mammal.
Cameron Poe: Many hands make light work. My daddy taught me that.
Cyrus Grissom: Ya know what my daddy taught me?
Cameron Poe: What's that?
Cyrus Grissom:

Nothing.
Cameron Poe: Self-educated man.

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Vince Larkin: Where are you going with my plane, Cyrus?
Cyrus Grissom: [in the cockpit of the plane] We're going to Disney Land.
Vince Larkin: You're lying, Cyrus.
Cyrus Grissom: So are you, Vince.
Cyrus Grissom: [singing mockingly]
Cyrus Grissom: Ohh... nothing

makes me sadder than the agent lost his blader in the... aaaiirrrplane.
Vince Larkin: [Larking throws the headset he's using]

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Duncan Malloy: [about his Corvette, to Vince and Skip Devers] Beautiful? Sunsets are beautiful. Newborn babies are beautiful. This... this is fucking spectacular!

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Nathan 'Diamond Dog' Jones: [intentionally antagonizing him] Yee-haw! What's on your mind, Hillbilly?
Cameron Poe: What was I thinking about? Oh, yeah, "yee-haw", that's right. I was just wondering what a black militant - that would be you - was doin' takin' orders from a white boy on a power trip? Don't you think that's strange?
Nathan

'Diamond Dog' Jones: It's a means to an end, my white friend. A means to an end. See, I's can play house nigger tills we get to where we're goin'. And then, the Day of the Dog begins.

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Vince Larkin: [to Sims while walking to the surveillance truck] We pick up Mr. Cindino in Carson City. From then until the plane hits Alabama, we've got two hours to get him to talk. We got you a seat right next to him, and he's known to be somewhat garrulous in the company of thieves.
Duncan Malloy: Garrulous? What the fuck is garrulous?

Vince Larkin: That would be loquacious, verbose, effusive. How about chatty?
Duncan Malloy: [to Devers] What's with Dictionary Boy?
Vince Larkin: "Thesaurus Boy" I think is more appropriate.

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Vince Larkin: [while in the surveillance truck] This one's done it all: kidnapping, robbery, murder, extortion.
Man on P.A.: Foxtrot Charlie, perimeter is secure. You are clear to release.
Vince Larkin: His name is Cyrus Grissom, A.K.A. Cyrus the Virus. Thirty-nine years old, twenty-five of them spent in our institutions. But he's bettered himself

inside. Earned two degrees, including his juris doctorate. He also killed eleven fellow inmates, incited three riots, and escaped twice. Likes to brag that he killed more men than cancer.
Guard Falzon: Okay, open wide. Lift your tongue.
Vince Larkin: Cyrus is a poster child for the criminally insane. He's a true product of the system.

Duncan Malloy: What's that supposed to mean?
[to Sims]
Duncan Malloy: What is he, one of these sociology majors who thinks we're responsible for breeding these animals?
Vince Larkin: No, but I can point a few fingers if it would make you feel comfortable.

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Cameron Poe: [smashing Johnny 23's head into the cage wall on each word] DON'T. TREAT. WOMEN. LIKE. THAT!

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William 'Billy Bedlam' Bedford: You lost your mind?
Cyrus Grissom: According to my last psych evaluation, yes.