Mr. & Mrs. Smith
Mr. & Mrs. Smith

Jane Smith: [before she breaks Marco Racin's neck] Have you been selling big guns to bad people?

Mr. & Mrs. Smith
Mr. & Mrs. Smith

Jasmine: What? Your husband is the shooter? That's impossible.
Jane Smith: Really?

Mr. & Mrs. Smith
Mr. & Mrs. Smith

Jane Smith: [toasting with John in Columbia] To dodging bullets.

Mr. & Mrs. Smith
Mr. & Mrs. Smith

Jane Smith: You were bait.
Benjamin: In a manner of speaking.
Jane Smith: *Were* bait or *are* bait?

Mr. & Mrs. Smith
Mr. & Mrs. Smith

Jane Smith: I was never in the peace corps.

Mr. & Mrs. Smith
Mr. & Mrs. Smith

John Smith: [while carrying a rocket launcher] Let's see if we can't get a tune out of this trombone.

Mr. & Mrs. Smith
Mr. & Mrs. Smith

Mickey - Dive Bar Patron #1: Oh, he's pulled something!

Mr. & Mrs. Smith
Mr. & Mrs. Smith

John Smith: Oh, you're in trouble now!

Mr. & Mrs. Smith
Mr. & Mrs. Smith

Martin Coleman: Shame about the red oak.