Rachel: I don't trust discipline. I know, at that crucial moment, I'd cop out.
Frank: The people who hire me, they don't have to be convinced to save their own lives.
Fletcher 'Fletch' Marron: You're the new bodyguard aren't you.
Frank: [Smiles] What do you know about it?
Fletcher 'Fletch' Marron: I've got ears.
Frank: Well i'll remember that!
Nicki Marron: [to Frank, referring to Rachel] Everybody said she was a sure thing... But of course, you already knew that.
Frank: You're too old to be this naive !
Rachel: [Skip is nervously prompting Rachel to return to her seat before her award category is presented] I'm moving as fast as I can, Skip, why don't you go twitch somewhere else?
Frank: [Pressing Kingman to the concrete, after firing gun] Stay down. Just stay down.
Frank: This house is wide open.
Sy Spector: Excuse me?
Frank: I said this house is wide open and you people have no clue what real security is or what it takes to achieve it.
Rachel: [to Frank] What are you looking at? You've probably never had a heavy night in your whole damn disciplined life.
Frank: It's Portman, the guy from Miami!
Tony: Right, pencil neck?
Frank: [when asked how he uncovered the identity of the assassin] They don't wash cars on the parking levels.
Rachel: And I want to be able to eat brunch with my friends.
Frank: So go on Tuesdays.
Sy Spector: Tuesday morning brunch? Where'd you get this guy, Bill?
Frank: This is the night.
Rachel: *while being comforted by Frank* Do you want to know why I behave this way?
