Rambo

En-Joo: "Hey! Knock that shit off!"
Reese: "En-Joo don't like the arts?"
Diaz: "En-Joo don't like shit."
En-Joo: "I like your sister, Diaz."
Diaz: "She's got a thing for retards."

Lewis: "One man and a kid? You've got to be fucking joking! This all the rebels they put up?"
Reese: "I'm not liking it."
En-Joo: "You're in the jungle, pus-nuts. There's nothing to like."

"Try reading a paper, redneck, instead of sleeping under it."
[to Reese]

Sarah: "I don't know what to say."
Rambo: "Then you shouldn't say anything, should you?"

"I have to report this. I know you think what you did was right, but taking a life is never right."

Sarah: "The man you were talking to..."
Rambo: "I wasn't talking to anybody."
Sarah: "Alright. The man who was talking to you asked if we could hire you to take us upriver. You said no. Why?"
Rambo: "Can't help you out."
Sarah: "Well, if you have good reasons, would you mind if I heard them?"
Rambo: "Go home."

"Oh dear, you really are an uptight bastard, aren't you? You can drop the thousand-yard stare. I've seen it all before, and I'm not impressed."

"I don't want to f*cking die of old age before I get there, so move!"