If you want something done, do it yourself!
Mr. Rhod, you are going to have to assume your individual position.
I don't want one position, I want all positions!
Freeze those knees, my chickadees!
Quiver ladies, quiver.
Weíll find out everything there is to know about the D man: his dreams, his desires, his most intimates of intimates, and from what Iím looking at, intimate is this stud muffinís middle name! So tell me my man, are you nervous in the service?
Korben Dallas: Mmm... not really.
Korben, sweetheart, what was that? IT WAS BAD! It had nothing! NO FIRE! NO ENERGY! NO NOTHING! You know I have a show to run here, you know? Hmm? Hmm? And it must pop, Pop, POP! So tomorrow from five to seven, will you please act like you have more than a two word vocabulary? It must be green, okay? Okay?
And now we enter what must be the most beautiful concert hall of all the universe! A perfect replica of the old opera house! ...But who cares?"
What's wrong with you?! What you screaming for?! Every five minutes there's somethin', it's a bomb or somethin'! I'm leavin'! Bzzzzt!
Korben, my man, what are ya doing?"
Korben Dallas: Tryin' to keep ya in the DJ business.
What are you doing?
Where's the robot to pat you on the back? Or the engineer? Or the children, maybe? There, you see now, how all your so-called power counts for absolutely nothing now, how your entire empire can come crashing down because of one... little... cherry.
Evil begets evil, Mr. President. Shooting will only make it stronger.
Aziz! Light! Much better. Thank you, Aziz.
Are you German?
Perfect meal for a perfect world.