Good choice for theme! Here's one of my favorites. The victory celebration is rather long and bittersweet, but it's the last line of the movie that makes it really memorable: The Untouchables (1987) http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8B7rDjX7s54 REPORTER: Mr Ness! Any comment for the record? 'The man who put Al Capone on the spot.' NESS: I just happened to be there when the wheel went round. REPORTER: They say they're going to repeal prohibition. What will you do then? NESS: I think I'll have a drink. Here's the final courtroom scene in better quality, unfortunately without the full ending. http://movieclips.com/5bqd-the-untouchables-movie-here-endeth-the-lesson/

Ru-dy! Ru-dy! Ru-dy! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mZ7ZpLgkVxA

Maximus! Maximus! Commodus: Rise. Rise. [Maximus stands up, clenching an arrow head in his right hand] Commodus: Your fame is well deserved, Spaniard. I don't think there's ever been a gladiator to match you. As for this young man, he insists you are Hector reborn. Or was it Hercules? Why doesn't the hero reveal himself and tell us all your real name? You do have a name. Maximus: My name is Gladiator. [turns away from Commodus] Commodus: How dare you show your back to me! Slave, you will remove your helmet and tell me your name. Maximus: [removes helmet and turns around to face Commodus] My name is Maximus Decimus Meridius, commander of the Armies of the North, General of the Felix Legions, loyal servant to the true emperor, Marcus Aurelius. Father to a murdered son, husband to a murdered wife. And I will have my vengeance, in this life or the next. [Commodus trembles in disbelief] Quintus: Arms! [Praetorians point their spears at the gladiators while the Colosseum crowd chants for them to live. Commodus shakes his head and motions the crowd for silence. He then raises his fist and reluctantly gives the thumbs-up signal. Crowd goes wild.] http://movieclips.com/XiQcR-gladiator-movie-my-name-is-maximus/

Star Wars: A New Hope http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vmRfj2dF7gM Han Solo: Great shot, kid, that was one in a million! Not much dialogue, but I wanted to get Star Wars in the mix.

The victory of motherhood in Waitress: Jenna: Oh my God. Oh my God. Earl: Hey, you remember what I said. Don't you go lovin' that baby too much. Jenna:I don't love you, Earl. I haven't loved you for years. I want a divorce. Earl: Well that's not a funny joke. We got this new baby here, shouldn't be making jokes like tha-- Jenna: I want you the hell out of my life. You are never to touch me ever again. I am done with you. If you ever come within 6 yards of me I will flatten your sorry ass and I will enjoy doing it. Earl: Hold on a second... Jenna: Lulu, that's your name. Little Lulu. We're gonna have some much fun little girl. We're gonna have so much fun.

The victory of companionship in Love Actually: Joe: What are you doing here, you're supposed to be at Elton Johns. Billy: Well I was there for a minute or two, but then I had an epiphany Joe: Really? Come on, come up. So what was it all about Billy: It was about Christmas. Joe: You realized it was all around? Billy: No. I realized that Christmas is the time to be with the people you love. Joe: Right. Billy: And I realized as dire chance and fateful cockup would have it, here I am, mid fifties, and without knowing it I've gone and spent most of my adult life with a chubby employee. And much as it grieves me to say it, it might be that the people I love is in in fact -- you. Joe: Well, this is a surprise. Billy: Yeah. Joe: Ten minutes at Elton John's and you're as gay as a maypole? Billy: No. Look. I'm serious. I left Elton's, where there were a hefty number of half naked chicks with their mouths open, in order to hang out with you. At Christmas. Joe: Oh Billy-- Billy It's a terrible, terrible mistake, Chubbs. But you turn out to be the fucking love of my life. And to be honest, despite all my complaining, we have had a wonderful life. Joe: Well, thank you. I mean, it's been an honor. Come here. I feel very proud. Billy: Come on, let's get pissed and watch porn.

The victory of guts Back To The Future (adventure genre) George: Hey you, get your damn hands off -- oohh. Biff: I think you got the wrong car, McFly. Elaine: George, help me, please! Biff: Just turn around McFly and walk away. Are you deaf McFly, close the door and beat it. George: No Biff, yo leave her alone. Biff: Alright McFly. You're asking for it and now you're going to get it. Elaine: Stop it! Stop you'll break his arm! You're gonna break his arm. Biff! Biff! Leave him alone! Let him go! George: Are you okay? Student #1: Who is that guy? Student #2: It's George McFly Student #1: That's George McFly?

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Victory of the dance Strictly Ballroom (foreign comedy genre) Les: It is true, Scott and Liz became what we call boxed-in or blocked. Liz: Piss off!! Les: It was no excuse for what Scott did. Barry Fife: What the bloody hell's going on Kendal? Les: He resorted to his own flashy crowd pleasing steps. Scott Hastings: Come on! Come on! Liz: He forced me into it. Where the man goes the lady must follow, I had no choice! Crowd: Wow! Kylie Hastings: Bet you never saw that before Shirley Hastings: I keep asking why. Did I do something wrong? Did I fail him as a mother....in front of Barry Fife.... Mrs. Fife: Cut the music. Bary Fife: Don't be bloody stupid, woman! Les: To pick what was actually wrong with the steps you'd have to be an experienced professional, like myself. Or Federation President Barry Fife.

The victory of memory Marine (psychological thriller genre) Mark: No, remember Marnie. How it all was. The white suits, remember. What does the knocking mean, Marine, why doe it make you cry. Marnie: It means they want in. Them in the white suits. Mamma comes and gets me out of bed, I don't like to get out of bed. Momma: Come on honey, get up alright. Good girl. That's my baby. There. There. You go on back to sleep sugar-pop. Sailor: Bernice? Now you ain't afraid of a little bit of lightning are you? Huh? Mark: What happens next marine? Marine: He-he come out, to me. Oh, I don't like him he smells funny. Sailor: Old captain is gonna be here all through the night now. There's no reason to cry. Marnie: I want my mamma! I don't want you let me go! Mamma! Mamma: Get your damn hands off my kid! Sailor: What are you tryin' to-- Marine: Make him go mamma, I don't like him to kiss me! Make him go mamma! Mamma: You get your hands, get your hands-- Sailor: There's nothing the matter with my hands-- Mamma: My baby! Mark: What is it Marine, what's the matter? Marine: He hit my mamma! Sailor: What's the matter with you? You crazy or drunk? Now don't go hitting me you gonna' get hit yourself, girl! Mamma: Oh my leg! Oh! Mark: Is your mother hurt? How, how is she hurt? Marnie: He fell on her. Oh, she's so hurt. Oh, mamma. Mamma: Marnie, help me! Marnie: I got to help my mamma. Oh god! Mark: Marnie? Marine: I hit him! I hit him with a stick -- I hurt him. There, there now. Mark: It's alright now, darling. You're alright, it's all over. You're alright.