Diner Regular: You're talking to a 72 year-old man with high cholesterol, eating a bacon and cheddar omelet with extra cheddar. Do I look like I'm afraid of death?
Sheriff Ray Owens: You make us immigrants look bad.
The Lawyer: He says his arms hurts from where you grabbed him.
Agent John Bannister: He was reaching for something. I was worried for my life. So I tried to hit you. I should have hit you the fuck harder.
Man in Orange Suit: That's such bullshit.
Agent John Bannister: Oh, so now you speak English?
Man in Orange Suit: If you knew any Spanish, you'd know I was barely speaking it a minute ago.
Sarah Torrance: I was scared shitless. I mean, I could barely keep my hands from shaking.
Sheriff Ray Owens: That's quite normal. I mean, everyone feels like that during a firefight. I'll tell you a secret. I'm probably more afraid then you are right now.
Sarah Torrance: Whoa... What? How can that be?
Sheriff Ray
Owens: Because I've seen enough blood and death. I know what's coming.
Gabriel Cortez: Death doesn't come when you expect it. Driving a racecar. Or in a gunfight. Death is waiting in the kitchen when you get up at night for a glass of milk. My niece. My sister's oldest. She was a good girl. I practically raised her. Then one night I find her pointing a Glock at me in the kitchen. If she hadn't hesitated, it would have been my brains splattered all
over the marble floor instead of hers.