Annika at 2011-11-12 18:30:25:

If there's any more room left for another moment of truth, this one is a doozy, from The Godfather 2. Kay Corleone: Oh, Michael. Michael, you are blind. It wasn't a miscarriage. It was an abortion. An abortion, Michael. Just like our marriage is an abortion. Something that's unholy and evil. I didn't want your son, Michael! I wouldn't bring another one of you sons into this world! It was an abortion, Michael! It was a son Michael! A son! And I had it killed because this must all end! [Michael's eyes begin to bulge] Kay Corleone: I know now that it's over. I knew it then. There would be no way, Michael... no way you could ever forgive me not with this Sicilian thing that's been going on for 2,000 years. http://movieclips.com/noCzT-the-godfather-part-2-movie-it-was-an-abortion/

Teddy Pasternak at 2011-11-12 19:24:21:

The Untouchables (1987) http://movieclips.com/GA95F-the-untouchables-movie-nittis-fall/ Ness reaches down and hoists Nitti up on the roof. Ness strips Nitti's jacket off him, pats him down for weapons, thrusts him toward the door leading down to the court. CAMERA FOLLOWS them across the roof toward the door leading down to the court. Ness thrusts Nitti toward the door. NESS: They're gonna burn you, buddy, and I'm gonna come see you burn, you sonofabitch. You killed my friend. NITTI (softly; viciously): He died like a pig. Ness puts his hand on Nitti's shoulder. Nitti is still adjusting his tie. NESS: What did you say? NITTI: l said that your friend died screaming like an lrish pig. Think about that when l beat the rap. Nitti starts to walk forward. Ness screams, grabs Nitti by the collar and belt and runs him to the edge of the building and throws him off. Ness is still screaming. ANGLE Nitti falling to his death, through the roof of a parked car below in the alley, Ness standing above him. HOLD. - Out Of Sight (1998) http://movieclips.com/gzf7M-out-of-sight-movie-karen-shoots-jack/ KAREN (OS): Jack? He sees Midge looking at him, closes his eyes, sags against the wall. KAREN (OS) (CONT'D): I know you're up there. INT. FOYER - SAME As Foley steps into the hallway, his ski mask now pulled down over his face. He holds Kenneth's shotgun in one hand and his pistol in another. KAREN: Come on, Jack -- don't. FOLEY: Pretend I'm somebody else. KAREN: You think I'd shoot you? Foley brings up the pistol and the shotgun. AND NOW WE HEAR THE SIRENS... FOLEY: If you don't, one of those guys will. KAREN: What're you now, a desperado? Put the guns down. FOLEY: I told you, I'm not going back. He raises the guns hip-high and we hear sounds behind Karen, but she's quick to raise her hand, though she doesn't turn or look around. KAREN: Don't do this. Please. They stand there staring at each other. FOLEY: No more time outs. He raises the guns. She sadly shakes her head. KAREN: You win, Jack. She fires and he falls to the staircase, dropping the guns, grabbing hold of his right thigh. And now Cruz and several other cops enter... Karen motions them to stop... CRUZ: Karen, I told you not to-- KAREN: Wait, I know him --okay? She goes up the staircase to where Foley is lying and gently lifts the ski mask and looks at his sad eyes. KAREN (CONT'D): I'm sorry, Jack, but I can't shoot you. FOLEY: You just did, for Christ sake. KAREN: You know what I mean. She glances about, makes sure no one can hear, then leans closer to him. KAREN (CONT'D): I wish things were different. I'm sorry, Jack.

David Proenza at 2011-11-12 22:14:13:

DIE HARD!! Awesome scene as you're certain Hans has the upper hand the whole time... and then when McClane hands him the gun, forget it. The tension is palpable! John McClane: [Getting out a pack of cigarettes] Do you smoke? Hans Gruber: [while mimicing a hostage] Yeah. [McClane hands him the pack of cigarettes] Hans Gruber: Thanks. Now, you don't work for Nakatomi, and you're not one of them. John McClane: I'm a cop from New York. Hans Gruber: New York? John McClane: Yeah. I got invited to the Christmas party by mistake. Who knew. [laughs] John McClane: Better being caught with your pants down, huh? I'm John McClane, and you are? Hans Gruber: [Quickly thinks of a name which he got from a nearby Bulletin board] Clay. Bill Clay. John McClane: [Takes out his handgun] You now how to use a handgun, Bill? Hans Gruber: I spent a weekend at a combat ranch. You know where they shoot red paint, but it sounds stupid to you. John McClane: Well, time for the real thing, Bill. All you gotta do is pull the trigger. Hans: [Hans pulls a gun on McClane after impersonating a hostage] Put down the gun, and give me my detonators. John McClane: Well, well, well... Hans. Hans: Put it down now. John McClane: That's pretty tricky with that accent. You oughta be on fucking TV with that accent. But what do you want with the detonators, Hans? I already used all the explosives. Or did I? Hans: I'm going to count to three... John McClane: Yeah, like you did with Takagi? [Hans pulls trigger] John McClane: Ooops. No bullets. What do you think, I'm fucking stupid, Hans? Hans: [elevator opens] You were saying? http://movieclips.com/fahX-die-hard-movie-mcclane-tricks-hans/

Debbie Moon at 2011-11-13 09:02:51:

Leave it to me to lower the tone... with my favourite 'guilty pleasure' movie, The Fast And The Furious... (From the draft dated May 5, 2000 - dialogue is slightly different from final version) They administer CPR for a long beat. Mia gets out of the car and watches Brian, struck by how earnest he is. After a series of chest thrusts, Brian checks for a pulse. To his great relief, he finds one. BRIAN: He’s back. DOMINIC: He’s breathing. Dominic’s relief is clear. He looks at Brian. BRIAN: Someone doesn’t start a couple full bore IV’s, he’s dead in ten minutes. Brian flips open his cell. CHP OFFICER VOICE: Highway Patrol. State your emergency. BRIAN: This is Officer Brian O’Conner. I’m off duty LAPD. I need a lifeflight rollout. My twenty’s the 86 highway at mile marker fifty-six. One trauma victim. Twenty two years old. Six foot. One eighty. He’s in shock, bleeding out and in cardiac arrest. CHP OFFICER VOICE: Okay buddy, I’m putting them in the air. Gimme your badge real quick. BRIAN: One nine six zero four. Dominic looking at Brian, overwhelmed with betrayal. Brian feels just as betrayed, his jaw muscles rippling as he clenches his teeth. Then Vince begins shaking violently. Brian and Dominic give him their full attention. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B4xzP6H_N1E

churnage at 2011-11-13 09:07:02:

From Catch Me If You Can... Carl Hanratty: [Frank is making one last attempt to run by impersonating a pilot once again. Carl catches up with him at Dulles Airport] How'd you do it, Frank? How'd you pass the bar in Louisiana? Frank Abagnale, Jr.: [Frank continues to walk. Carl walks several paces behind] What are you doing here? Carl Hanratty: Listen... Frank Abagnale, Jr.: I'm sorry I put you through all this. Carl Hanratty: You go back to Europe, you're gonna die in Perpignan Prison. You try to run here in the States, we'll send you back to Atlanta for 50 years. Frank Abagnale, Jr.: I know that. Carl Hanratty: I spent four years trying to arrange your release. Had to convince my bosses at the FBI and the Attorney General of the United States you wouldn't run. Frank Abagnale, Jr.: Why'd you do it? Carl Hanratty: You're just a kid. Frank Abagnale, Jr.: I'm not your kid. You said you were going to Chicago. Carl Hanratty: My daughter can't see me this weekend. She's going skiing. Frank Abagnale, Jr.: You said she was four years old. You're lying. Carl Hanratty: She was four when I left. Now she's 15. My wife's been remarried for 11 years. I see Grace every now and again. Frank Abagnale, Jr.: I don't understand. Carl Hanratty: Sure you do. Sometimes, it's easier living the lie. [Frank stops, Carl catches up] Carl Hanratty: I'm going to let you fly tonight, Frank. I'm not even going to try to stop you. That's because I know you'll be back on Monday. Frank Abagnale, Jr.: Yeah? How do you know I'll come back? Carl Hanratty: Frank, look. Nobody's chasing you. http://movieclips.com/8Yb75-catch-me-if-you-can-movie-nobodys-chasing-you/

churnage at 2011-11-13 09:09:26:

Catch Me If You Can, Take 2... Carl Hanratty: [Frank is making one last attempt to run by impersonating a pilot once again. Carl catches up with him at Dulles Airport] How'd you do it, Frank? How'd you pass the bar in Louisiana? Frank Abagnale, Jr.: [Frank continues to walk. Carl walks several paces behind] What are you doing here? Carl Hanratty: Listen... Frank Abagnale, Jr.: I'm sorry I put you through all this. Carl Hanratty: You go back to Europe, you're gonna die in Perpignan Prison. You try to run here in the States, we'll send you back to Atlanta for 50 years. Frank Abagnale, Jr.: I know that. Carl Hanratty: I spent four years trying to arrange your release. Had to convince my bosses at the FBI and the Attorney General of the United States you wouldn't run. Frank Abagnale, Jr.: Why'd you do it? Carl Hanratty: You're just a kid. Frank Abagnale, Jr.: I'm not your kid. You said you were going to Chicago. Carl Hanratty: My daughter can't see me this weekend. She's going skiing. Frank Abagnale, Jr.: You said she was four years old. You're lying. Carl Hanratty: She was four when I left. Now she's 15. My wife's been remarried for 11 years. I see Grace every now and again. Frank Abagnale, Jr.: I don't understand. Carl Hanratty: Sure you do. Sometimes, it's easier living the lie. [Frank stops, Carl catches up] Carl Hanratty: I'm going to let you fly tonight, Frank. I'm not even going to try to stop you. That's because I know you'll be back on Monday. Frank Abagnale, Jr.: Yeah? How do you know I'll come back? Carl Hanratty: Frank, look. Nobody's chasing you. http://movieclips.com/8Yb75-catch-me-if-you-can-movie-nobodys-chasing-you/

pliny the elder at 2011-11-13 14:22:00:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mXPeLctgvQI [Foster and Mac have pulled a man over for speeding and are deciding what game to play] Mac: All right, how about "Cat Game?" Foster: Cat Game? What's the record? Mac: Thorny did six, but I think you can do ten. Foster: Ten? Starting right 'meow?' [Mac laughs - they walk up to the car, and Foster taps on the driver side] Larry Johnson: Sorry about the... Foster: All right meow. (1) Hand over your license and registration. [the man hands him his license] Foster: Your registration? Hurry up meow. (2) [Mac ticks off two fingers] Larry Johnson: Sorry. [the man laughs a little] Foster: Is there something funny here boy? Larry Johnson: Oh, no. Foster: Then why you laughing, Mister... Larry Johnson? [pause] Foster: All right meow, (3) where were we? Larry Johnson: Excuse me, are you saying meow? Foster: Am I saying meow? [Mac puts his hands up for the fourth one, but makes an "eehhh" facial expression, as he is considering the last one] Larry Johnson: I thought... Foster: Don't think boy. Meow, (4) do you know how fast you were going? [man laughs] Foster: Meow. (5) What is so damn funny? Larry Johnson: I could have sworn you said meow. Foster: Do I look like a cat to you, boy? Am I jumpin' around all nimbly bimbly from tree to tree? [Mac is gut-busting laughing] Foster: Am I drinking milk from a saucer? [feigned anger] Foster: Do you see me eating mice? Foster: [Mac and the man are laughing their heads off now] You stop laughing right meow! (6) Larry Johnson: [the man stops and swallows hard] Yes sir. Foster: Meow, (7) I'm gonna have to give you a ticket on this one. No buts meow. (8) It's the law. [rips off the ticket and hands it to the man] Foster: Not so funny meow, (9) is it? Foster: [Foster gets up to leave, but Mac shakes his hands at him, indicating only nine meows] Meow! (10)