Michael: Stanley, see this? This is this. This ain't something else. This is this. From now on, you're on your own.
Nick: I'm thinking about the deer. Going to 'Nam. I like the trees, you know? I like the way that the trees are on mountains, all the different... the way the trees are.
Nick: I don't think about that much with one shot anymore, Mike.
Michael: You have to think about one shot. One shot is what it's all about. A deer's gotta be taken with one shot.
Michael: A deer has to be taken with one shot. I try to tell people that but they don't listen.
Julien: When a man says no to champagne, he says no to life.
Michael: Every time he comes up, he's got no knife, he's got no jacket, he's got no pants, he's got no boots. All he's got is that stupid gun he carries around like John Wayne.
Michael: [after he sights the deer but points the rifle upward and fires so that the deer just looks at him] Okay? Okay?
Army Doctor: Chevotarevich, is that a Russian name?
Nick: No, it's an American name.
Axel: Lemme ask you a question: how come I never see you eat?
Nick: I like to starve myself. It keeps the fear up.
VC guard: MAU! MAU! DIDI MAU!
[last lines]
Michael: Here's to Nick.
Steven: [whispering] To Nick.
[All]: To Nick.
Nick: You trying to look like a prince?
Michael: What do you mean, "trying?"
Michael: Nicky, do you remember the trees? Remember all the different ways of the trees? Remember that? Remember? Huh? The mountains? Do you remember all that?
Nick: One shot?
Michael: One shot! One shot.
Nick: [Smiles] Yeah.
Nick: Did you hear about the happy Roman?
Man in Locker Room: Yeah.
Nick: He was "glad he ate her."
Michael: You wanna play games? All right, I'll play your fucking games.
Michael: I'll tell ya one thing, if I find out my life had to end up being in the mountains, it'd be all right, but it has to be in your mind.
Nick: What? One shot?
Michael: Two is pussy.
