Rita Vrataski: Come find me when you wake up!
Cage: [while in training] Stop! Wait, wait, wait, wait! Stop! Wait a second, wait a second! I've been thinking... I mean, this thing is in my blood. So maybe there's some way I can transfer it to you.
Rita Vrataski: I've tried everything, it doesn't work.
Cage: I mean have you tried... you know... tried ALL the options.
Rita Vrataski: Oh, you mean sex? Yeah, tried it.
Cage: ...how many times?
Rita Vrataski: Alright...
[Cage gets hit by a spinning robot]
Rita Vrataski: [after Bill gets hit during training] You all right, Cage?
Cage: I think I broke something...
Rita Vrataski: What?
Cage: My back. The only thing I can feel are my lips.
Rita Vrataski: Now listen carefully. This is a very important rule. This is the only rule. You get
injured on the field, you better make sure you die.
Cage: Why?
Rita Vrataski: Last time I was in combat, I was hit. I was bleeding out, just not fast enough. I woke up in a field hospital with three pints of someone else's blood and I was out. I lost the power, do you understand? Think we better start over, don't you?
Cage:
What?
[Rita shoots Bill]
Master Sergeant Farell: Battle is the Great Redeemer. It is the fiery crucible in which true heroes are forged. The one place where all men truly share the same rank, regardless of what kind of parasitic scum they were going in.
Rita Vrataski: If it's all the same to you, I'm tired, I'm in pain. I'd rather just start fresh.
Kimmel: Tell you what. Take a few minutes. Coffee's ready. I'll look around for the keys. That's productive.
Rita Vrataski: Ten minutes.
Kimmel: Okay.
Rita Vrataski: And then I'm killing
you.
Kimmel: Fine.
[after Cage gets killed attempting to roll under a speeding truck]
Master Sergeant Farell: What the hell were you thinking?
Skinner: [in the helicopter] Hey, Mate! I think there's something wrong with your suit. There's a dead guy in it.
[laughs aloud]