Mission: Impossible III

Julia Mead: That's how it is with Rick! He's fine, he's fine and suddenly he's naked and hugging everyone. Julia Mead: Tell me it's real. I mean us. Tell me it's real. Declan Gormley: [Response to Luther] Please, when do I not copy? All I do is copy. Zhen: [Mocking Declan] All I do is copy. Brassel: Now I am... not a stranger to disrespect; you don't get to where I am without developing a thick skin. But what I won't stand for -- what I will lose my sleep over, and I love my sleep -- is the idea of an irresponsible, rogue agent working in my office. So... I'm going to slow things way down here. You can look at me with those judgemental, incriminating eyes all you want, but I bullshit you not, I will bleed on the flag to make sure the stripes stay red. Benji Dunn: [panicked] I just looked it up. Okay, you're on Interpol's most wanted list. And that, by the way, is a spectacular list to be on. Benji Dunn: [talking while working on computer] Maybe we can share, uh, a jail cell together, y

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Musgrave: Thanks for coming, can't decide what size Slurpee to get. Ethan: I usually go for the 900-ouncer. (Musgrave sniggers)

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Luther: [On radio] So Raider One, at some point, we got to go over this whole "getting married" thing. Ethan: Negative, Observer, I don't respect you nearly enough to have that conversation. Luther: Well you may not respect me, but for now you got my voice stuck in your head.

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Lindsey: I'm out, how many rounds have you got? Ethan: [Checking his magazine] Enough. Ethan: [tosses the gun away] Now I'm out.

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Declan Gormley: Guys, a Batman is hot! Declan: Alright that was lucky, we only get one of these.

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Brassel: I read your brief on Agent Farris. The words you used were "beyond capable". That still stand, Mr. Hunt? Ethan: Mr. Brassel-- Brassel: Does it stand? Ethan: Yes, sir, it does. Brassel: 'Cause we've got a corpse downstairs that says otherwise. Killed by a detonator implanted in her skull through the nasal cavity. Ethan: Mr. Brassel, it's unacceptable to judge Agent Farris's competence based on-- Brassel: It's unacceptable that chocolate makes you fat, but I've eaten my share and guess what? Now, I approved Agent Farris' surveillance op based on your evaulations, Mr. Hunt, of a woman who allowed herself to be captured. So you go to recover her, you encounter a dozen men, you don't grab any of them? Ethan: Our objective, Mr. Brassel, was to recover Agent Farris. Davian employs a cellular structure at his organization; the men there more than likely had no information. Brassel: Who's drawing these conclusions? Is it you? Musgrave: I am, sir, based upon the-- Brassel: I'm not on yo

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