Damn your eyes!
–Too late.
Damn your eyes!
–Too late.
You’ll shoot your eye out! You’ll shoot your eye out!
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!
Don’t you turn your back on me, Harry Potter! I want you to look at me when I kill you! I want to see the light leave your eyes!
Can’t you understand what’s happening here? Don’t you see what’s happening? Potter isn’t selling. Potter’s buying! And why? Because we’re panicking, and he’s not. That’s why. He’s picking up some bargains.
You can get those fire engines, at Schoenfeld’s on Lexington Avenue. Only $8.50–a wonderful bargain .
This is some high quality H2O
A water break? Water is for cowards. Water makes you weak. Water is for washing blood off that uniform and you don’t get no blood on my uniform, boy you must be outside your mind! We are going to do up-downs, until Blue is no longer tired, and thirsty.
Out of the water, now!
They took my grandfather. So I really hate sharks.
I’m not going to waste my time arguing with a man who’s lining up to be a hot lunch.
We’re gonna need a bigger boat!
Oh mother, shut up! Don’t you understand? The water is freezing and there aren’t enough boats. Not enough by half. Half the people on this ship are going to die.
Sacrifice is dated, Mother. You don’t reform a man. He just drags you down.
HP: He’s going to sacrifice himself.
HG: No! You can’t! There must be another way!
RW: (to HG) Do you want to stop Snape from getting that Stone or not?
(pause, then addressing HP) Harry, it’s you that has to go on. I know it. Not me; not Hermione – YOU!
(second pause, deep breath) … Knight to H3.
-“BB”-
YOU are the Chosen One.
He chose you, honey! From all the women in the world to be the mother of his only living son!
He chose poorly.
The trouble with appearances, Mr. Bowen, is while beauty is skin deep, meanness runs all the way through.
Deep down, we’re no damn good.
That’s some bad hat, Harry!