Twelve Monkeys

"Hey... is that the cops? I'm an innocent victim in here! I was attacked by a coked up whore and a... a fuckin' crazy dentist!"

"James Cole: She's not honey babe, she's a doctor. My psychiatrist. Understand?"
Charlie: "Whatever gets it up for you, Jack."

James Cole: "I'm here about some monkeys."
Jeffrey Goines: "Monkeys?"
James Cole: "Monkeys. Yes. Twelve of them."

"You are a total nutcase, completely deranged, delusional, paranoid. Your thought process is all fucked up. Your information train is jammed, man!"

"I'm looking for the Army of the Twelve Monkeys."

"All the doors are locked too. They're protecting the people on the outside from us from the people on the outside who are as crazy as us."

"Cassandra in Greek legend, you recall, was condemned to know the future but to be disbelieved when she foretold it. Hence the agony of foreknowledge combined with the impotence to do anything about it."

James Cole: "Look at them. They're just asking for it. Maybe the human race deserves to be wiped out."
Jeffrey Goines: "Wiping out the human race? That's a great idea. That's great. But more of a long-term thing. I mean, first we have to focus on more immediate goals."