Chuck Aule: All I know is it's a mental hospital.
Teddy Daniels: ...for the criminally insane.
Rachel 2: You're smarter than you look, Marshall. That's probably not a good thing.
[recurring line]
Teddy Daniels: We gotta get off this rock, Chuck.
Dolores Chanal: Set me free.
Rachel 2: Do you know how pain enters the body, Marshal? Do you?
Teddy Daniels: Depends on where you're hurt?
Rachel 2: No, it has nothing to do with the flesh. The brain controls pain.
Dr. John Cawley: It's my job to treat the patients, not their victims.
[first lines]
Teddy Daniels: Pull yourself together, Teddy. Pull yourself together.
Dr. John Cawley: [re: Rachel] We don't know how she got out of her room. It was locked from the outside. And the only window's barred. It's as if she evaporated, straight through the walls.
Teddy Daniels: Is there a reason, doctor, why you keep referring to your patient in the past tense?
Dr. John Cawley: Take a look outside, marshall.
[nods to the storm outside]
Dr. John Cawley: . Why do you think?
Teddy Daniels: I could come get you, get, get you off this island.
Rachel 2: Haven't you heard a word I've said? The only way off the island is the ferry, and they control it. You'll never leave here.
Teddy Daniels: They're experimenting on people here.
Chuck Aule: I don't know, boss. How can you believe a crazy guy?
Teddy Daniels: That's the beauty of it. Mental Patients make the perfect subjects, if they talk nobody listens to them!
Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: Men like you are my specialty, you know. Men of violence.
Chuck Aule: Now, that's a hell of an assumption to make.
Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: No assumption, no, not at all. You misunderstand me. I said, you are 'men of violence'. I'm not accusing you of being violent men. That's quite different.
Dr. John Cawley: Why are you all wet, baby?
George Noyce: She's... fucking with your head!
Chuck Aule: Nice music, who is that, Brahms?
Teddy Daniels: [pauses] No. It's Mahler.
Chuck Aule: You okay boss?
Teddy Daniels: Yeah fine, I just ah, I just can't, can't stomach the water.
Warden: [Leaning across the jeep to Teddy as he lets him out] If I was to sink my teeth into your eye right now, would you be able to stop me before I blinded you?
Teddy Daniels: [Wryly] Give it a try.
Warden: That's the spirit!
[He smiles]
Teddy Daniels: We are duly appointed Federal Marshals.
Teddy Daniels: I am a federal Marshall. They can't stop me.
Rachel 2: I was an esteemed psychiatrist from a respected family. Didn't matter.
