Android Police Officer: [Referring to Max's backpack] What's in the bag?
Max: [Max's head is shaved bald] Hair products, mostly.
Kruger: It's just a flesh wound!
Android Medic: Please sign this to receive medication.
[Max signs]
Android Medic: Miporol, extremely potent, will keep you functioning normally until your death. Please take one pill with each meal. Thank you for your service.
John Carlyle: Now, if you will excuse me, I have to not speak to you people any longer. Thank you.
President Patel: Arrest him!
Android Guard: I cannot arrest a citizen of Elysium.
President Patel: What?
Spider: [to Android Guard] You did a great job.
[to President Patel]
Spider: Guess who Elysium belongs to now.
John Carlyle: [after his shuttle was shot down] Droids, there appears to be some type of wheeled vehicle with one - two occupants, they are armed and I'd like them dead.
[last lines]
Nun: [in Spanish] My little Max.
John Carlyle: What is going on? Why has production stopped?
Foreman: He's been exposed.
John Carlyle: Don't. Don't breathe on me. Cover your mouth.
Foreman: I'm sorry, sir.
[repeated line]
Kruger: That's what I'm talking about!
Max: What happened?
Android Medic: You have been exposed to a lethal dose of radiation. You will experience catastrophic organ failure. In five days' time, you will die.
[first lines]
Title Card: In the late 21st century Earth was diseased, polluted and vastly overpopulated.
Max: The only thing I can do to help you is leave, I promise you.
John Carlyle: Does his skin fall off or something? I don't want to replace the bedding. Just get him out.
Foreman: Yes, sir.
John Carlyle: Great. Thank you.
Crowe: Ate the fuckin' grenade, eh?
[checking the scanner]
Drake: His brain is fine, but he's gonna be *pissed* when he wakes up, eh?
Armadyne Worker: Check it out, man. I think he likes you.
Max: Think he got his face peel today? He looks good.
Kruger: [to Max] You little fucker, I'm gonna take your fucking head off!
