Paul Kedes: What does an honest man do in a dishonest situation?
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Paul Kedes: What does an honest man do in a dishonest situation?
Françoise Hafouli: I don't like this segregation of the sexes. Men are pigs, but after 10pm, they are absolutely indispensable. Non?
Billy Rhinelander: He can't fix nothing and mom's pregnant.
Flip Rhinelander: Wanna play war? You be the good guys, and I'll be the bad guy. I'll let you win, if you like.
Eva: We need guns, not chocolate. Tell people other side, soon we'll fight with stones. But we'll fight.
Major Surov: Everybody's so anxious to get out of this country. I wonder why.
Csepege: Major Surov? Very good Russian. Drink like fish, sing like devil, brains like knife. Only trouble, won't take bribe.
Teklel Hafouli: Russian very nice people, but Russian clocks sometimes very slow. Tick, tock, tick, tock.
Csepege: Here is bathroom. Hot water on Sundays.
Major Surov: Sometimes we have to eat things we don't like. Sometimes we have to do things we don't like.
Csepege: Men like him so much, they give him horse. Women, they give him something else.
Diana Ashmore: I must say, I find your curiosity a little excessive.
Margie Rhinelander: Stop beating around the bush. If your friend's an Englishman, then I'm a Chinese.
Margie Rhinelander: It's got no taste. But it sure cracks a wallop!
Diana Ashmore: Look, I don't want to spoil your fun, Major, but folk dancing is a trifle breathless for me.
Diana Ashmore: Don't hurt him. Please, don't hurt him!
Major Surov: What do you think this is? A winter resort for runaway lovers?
Capt. Ornikidze: He wave big stick. I am not impressed by big stick.
Paul Kedes: For heaven's sake, why are you wasting your time, doctor? Do I need a health certificate before I'm allowed to be shot?
Paul Kedes: The things you do to weaken us only give us strength to survive and anger. Yes, anger. Deep, dark anger. Anger that used to be love until you and your kind made it curdle and turned it into hate. That's the one thing I'll never forgive you for: making us hate! Hate like the hatred of a young man in jail who wrote a song with his own blood.
Margie Rhinelander: I don't know when I've met so many smart people in my life. You're so smart, you make me sick.
Margie Rhinelander: Look, I am not beating around the bush. Now, the Major has a yen for her, and that's putting it very mildly.
Margie Rhinelander: I know you've had your reasons. Everybody has their reasons. The Mad Bomber of Podunk had his reasons, too.
Paul Kedes: If you're a woman and you let him touch you, your body will rot from his kiss.
Major Surov: Oh, it's wonderful. We're all one happy herd of swine. All except you, of course. You're above it all.
Paul Kedes: What does an honest man do in a dishonest situation?
Csepege: Here is bathroom. Hot water on Sundays.
Françoise Hafouli: I don't like this segregation of the sexes. Men are pigs, but after 10pm, they are absolutely indispensable. Non?
Billy Rhinelander: He can't fix nothing and mom's pregnant.
Flip Rhinelander: Wanna play war? You be the good guys, and I'll be the bad guy. I'll let you win, if you like.
Eva: We need guns, not chocolate. Tell people other side, soon we'll fight with stones. But we'll fight.
Major Surov: Everybody's so anxious to get out of this country. I wonder why.
Csepege: Major Surov? Very good Russian. Drink like fish, sing like devil, brains like knife. Only trouble, won't take bribe.
Teklel Hafouli: Russian very nice people, but Russian clocks sometimes very slow. Tick, tock, tick, tock.
Major Surov: Sometimes we have to eat things we don't like. Sometimes we have to do things we don't like.
Csepege: Men like him so much, they give him horse. Women, they give him something else.
Diana Ashmore: I must say, I find your curiosity a little excessive.
Margie Rhinelander: Stop beating around the bush. If your friend's an Englishman, then I'm a Chinese.
Margie Rhinelander: It's got no taste. But it sure cracks a wallop!
Diana Ashmore: Look, I don't want to spoil your fun, Major, but folk dancing is a trifle breathless for me.
Diana Ashmore: Don't hurt him. Please, don't hurt him!
Major Surov: What do you think this is? A winter resort for runaway lovers?
Capt. Ornikidze: He wave big stick. I am not impressed by big stick.
Paul Kedes: For heaven's sake, why are you wasting your time, doctor? Do I need a health certificate before I'm allowed to be shot?
Paul Kedes: The things you do to weaken us only give us strength to survive and anger. Yes, anger. Deep, dark anger. Anger that used to be love until you and your kind made it curdle and turned it into hate. That's the one thing I'll never forgive you for: making us hate! Hate like the hatred of a young man in jail who wrote a song with his own blood.
Margie Rhinelander: I don't know when I've met so many smart people in my life. You're so smart, you make me sick.
Margie Rhinelander: Look, I am not beating around the bush. Now, the Major has a yen for her, and that's putting it very mildly.
Margie Rhinelander: I know you've had your reasons. Everybody has their reasons. The Mad Bomber of Podunk had his reasons, too.
Paul Kedes: If you're a woman and you let him touch you, your body will rot from his kiss.
Major Surov: Oh, it's wonderful. We're all one happy herd of swine. All except you, of course. You're above it all.
Diana Ashmore: Cecil and I have separated. Hugh Deverill: You have? I'm sorry. To a confirmed bachelor like myself, you two always seemed the perfect advertisement for marital bliss. Poor Cecil. How's he taking it? Diana Ashmore: He's getting married at Christmas.
Major Surov: Anything goes when people meet for the last time. Diana Ashmore: What do you mean? Major Surov: Go to any railway station - that's what I mean. You'll see people doing things they'd never do, ordinarily. They kiss, they cry, they wave. That's the sickness of our time: people waving... Nobody waves back.
Diana Ashmore: Are you looking for something? Hugh Deverill: Bloody Hungarian cooking. Do you suppose they keep any baking soda around the place?
Major Surov: You like cucumbers? Françoise Hafouli: Concombres. I like them very much.
Harold Rhinelander: Don't worry, everything's going to be okay. Teklel Hafouli: Okay, always okay. Everything always okay! I had enough! Enough, enough, enough!
Major Surov: Oh, I understand, all right. But, that's entirely irrelevant. Diana Ashmore: But, I'm losing my mind! Is that irrelevant too?
