John McClane: I'm gettin' too old to jump out of cars.
Thomas Gabriel: [whispering, after discovering that the Warlock was hacking into his network] Fat bastard.
[Farrell is trying to lock his door to prevent terrorists from entering]
John McClane: Are you nuts?
Thomas Gabriel: Officer McClane?
John McClane: It's Detective McClane, asshole. But don't worry, we'll have plenty of time to get to know each other when I visit you in prison.
John McClane: [after triggering an explosion] That's gonna wake the neighbors.
Jack Parry: Jack Parry, the NSA. Chuck Summer, DHS Liaison. The White House made the call. Anything you need, we're here to help.
Deputy Director Miguel Bowman: Help? Wow, that's, that's great.
Jack Parry: We're gonna need some work space for our people. What can you do for us?
Deputy Director Miguel Bowman:
Well, as you can see, we're using the space, so you guys can go stand in the corner and liaise. And if I need something, I'll just wave to you.