Jack the Giant Slayer
Jack the Giant Slayer

Uncle: [p.o.'d at his nephew for the 'goods' received in trade for his horse] ... I don't ask for much... In return for all those years I put food in your belly; clothes on your back; a roof over your head... So what do I have to show for it?... Beans!
Jack: I'll, I'll take them to The Abbey tomorrow and we'll tell the monks what happened!

Uncle: You believe that story?
Jack: I mean, he was a monk!
Uncle: -Cuz he wore a robe... funny haircut?

Jack the Giant Slayer
Jack the Giant Slayer

Isabelle: You must think I'm very silly.
Jack: No. I just wish that... Well, earlier, at the market...
Isabelle: Thank you... for defending my honor, Jack.
Jack: Anytime. Here, I'll take your coat. And until you find your own adventure...
Isabelle: [receives a book from Jack] "The

Giants of Gantua."
Jack: My father used to read that to me.
Isabelle: That was always my mother's job.
Jack: I hope you find what you're looking for, Your Highness.
Isabelle: Call me Isabelle.
Jack: Isabelle.