Tomorrow there'll be more of us -- Miranda, American.
Can we be real? If my name was Sebastian and I had a cool Jamaican accent, you'd totally help me. You would. You know you would.
Uh, Murray, one small thing. When you bring me out, can you introduce me as Joker?
You know, Soph, being a grudge holder makes you fat.
The panic is attacking me.
It is our moments of struggle, that define us.
There are no red lights in a car chase!
The door of the temple is the key to the world of the dead. You will be able to speak to your son. But no matter what you do, you must not open the door.
Nothing draws a crowd quite like a crowd.
I need to find a way to fill this black hole in me. I still have a family. I want them to be proud of me.
Some wounds do not close; I have many such. One just walks around with them and sometimes one can feel them filling with blood.
Real love’s hard to come by. So you find a way to cope without it.
Do I look like the kind of clown that can start a movement?