Top 50 Quotes From Thandiwe Newton

Maeve: I can always tell when a man wants something that's not on the menu.

Maeve: Just because I have the capacity to kill her doesn't mean I want to.

Temperance: And when I finally back on solid ground, the first thing I heard was that rotten voice. It had followed me the whole way over. Know what it said? It said, "This here's the new world. And in this world, you can be whoever you want to be."
Maeve: My delivery was far better.

- Whichever you prefer.
- We can stay here a while.
Maeve: Your services won't be required, darling.
- He may be rather basic, but he's still capable of pulling up his own trousers.
Sophia: I'll leave you to your selection.

Maeve: I thought you were dead.
Hector: Death is overrated for ones like us.

- This place isn't real.
- It's a simulation.
- I don't understand.
- He really is very slow, isn't he?
Maeve: I can see you.
- And if I can see you there...
- I can restore you here.

Maeve: Oh, Felix. You really do make a terrible human being. And I mean that as compliment.

Ethan: You turned around.
Nyah: What are you going to do? Spank me?

Maeve: [In English]
- You're right.
- Some things are too precious to lose, even to be free.

Maeve: Your services won't be required, darling. He may be rather basic, but he's still capable of pulling up his own trousers.

Nyah: [standing across from Sean, Biocyte facility Chimera holding the injection gun in her hand] You're not gonna shoot me Sean, not this BITCH, cuz she's worth thirty seven, million pounds.

- You sure you can handle it?
- Let's get this over with.
- We have to shut your system down now.
Maeve: Sylvester, good luck.

Maeve: If there's one thing I know about human nature, it's that your stupidity is only eclipsed by your laziness.

Maeve: ...this is the new world. And in this world, you can be whoever the fuck you want.

One: Nice shoes, by the way.
Stella: Thank you. You will be able to afford a pair of your own in a couple of days.

- They found it.
Maeve: The door.
- What door?
- Seriously, what fucking door?
- I don't fucking know.

Ethan: after saving her from the door she was hanging on from the cliff below, now his sitting in the car Don't you think we should wait a decent interval?
Nyah: [sitting on top of him] Who wants to be decent?

One: Hello?
Stella: It's me.
One: Who?
Stella: ME.
One: Ahh. Well, what do you want?
Stella: You.
One: Well, you had better come in then.

- He was a businessman.
- He would have preferred death to a bad investment.
- Not much of a rind on you.
- I'll give you a discount.
Maeve: He's not a prospect, Clementine.
- Can't you tell when a man's just here to gawk at the merchandise?

- We're just looking to keep the peace.
Maeve: I know you.
- Do you feel free?
- Since it's Liberty you're defending,
- I suppose you'll have no choice but to let us pass.
- Freely.

Maeve: Some things are too precious to lose... even to be free.

Billy: [spying on Ambrose through his binoculars] Ambrose is meeting some bloke in the bar. Big bloke. Ginger hair. They're into something.
Ethan: [looking at the man who Ambrose is meeting with] Who is this guy?
Luther: Checking now, Ethan.
[runs the man's face through facial recognition]
Luther: John McCloy, CEO Biocyte Pharmaceuticals. In 1989, acquired Biocyte in a hostile takeover.
Ethan: He was Nekhorvich's boss.
Luther: Right. He worked for them as a research scientist at Biocyte. Ambrose is showing something to McCloy on a digital camera.
Ethan: Whatever McCloy's looking at, he's not happy about it.
[McCloy gives the digital camera back to Ambrose and leaves]
Luther: Ambrose just pulled the camera's memory card and put it in into an envelope. Put it in his inner left jacket pocket.
Ethan: Confirm left jacket pocket.
Luther: [rewinds the footage and checks] Roger that.
Ethan: Nyah. Nyah, Ambrose is on his way back to you. There's an envelope inside...
Nyah: His left jacket pocket.
Ethan: That's right.
Nyah: Where do I meet you?
Ethan: Betting table 12, off the paddock. Are you sure you're up to this?
Nyah: I'll muddle through.

[last lines]
Maeve: Dear boys. We're going to have some fun, aren't we?

Maeve: Seeing as you have ambitions in my line of work, let me tell you what I tell my new girls... Never start something you're not willing to finish. And if you're getting fucked either way, go with the lucrative version... sweetheart.

Maeve: Now, now, boys. Don't you know a lady likes a little warm-up before you brandish your weapon at her?

Maeve: Are you ready, darling?
Caleb: For what?
Maeve: This is the new world.
- And in this world, you can be whoever the fuck you want.

Linda: [repeated line to Christopher Sr] Whatever, I don't care.

Richard B. Riddick: Its been a long time since I smelled beautiful.
Dame: Let me show you the way.

Maeve: You've died many times, but this will be your last.

Mona: Well, these two nerds seem to be having fun. But I'm so bored, I want to set my pussy on fire. And now I will.

Maeve: One lesson the park taught me... always insist on mutual satisfaction.

Laura: How were all these people chosen?
Carl: The same way your art was: By experts from all over the world. We had geneticists determine the perfect gene pool we need to repopulate.
Adrian: These people were chosen by geneticists?
Laura: Looks to me like their checkbooks got them onboard.
Carl: That's right, Dr. Wilson. Without billions of dollars from the private sector, this entire operation would've been impossible.
Adrian: We sold tickets. And what about all these workers? They all get passes?
Carl: What, life isn't fair? Is that it? You want to donate your passes to a couple Chinese workers, you be my guest.

- If we can't be free in this world, we can't be free in any world.
- And I haven't enslaved anyone.
Maeve: Well, what about all the copies of yourself that you sent to their deaths?
- I 'ii tell you what...
- I'll let you apologize to them in person.

Dame: [about the Necropolis] The first six Lord Marshals have called this home. Magnificent, isn't it?
Richard B. Riddick: I might have gone a different way.
Purifier: True of us all.

- No, no. I'm not gonna leave.
- Okay, never again. Okay? I promise.
- I mean, you can't leave here.
- She wants you to stay.
- What are you talking about?
Maeve: Caleb?

- Twelve total.
- Five on the perimeter. Seven inside.
- Security feed.
- Show-off.
- Well, that's the last of Rehoboam.
- They're bound to have pulled out all the stops.
Maeve: Come on.
- Let's get this over with.

[Dame Vaako opens the hanger bay beneath the, pulling a bladed weapon from the wall]
Dame: I've always wondered, can an air Elemental fly? Now do me a favor. Calculate the odds of you getting off this planet alive... and now cut them in half.
[Dame Vaako circling, forcing Aereon towards the gap, swings her blade, Aereon turns to mist, the blade passing through her and she floats across the pit]
Aereon: No, we can't fly. But we do glide very well.

Maeve: I see you've already met your makers.
Armistice: They don't look like gods.
Maeve: They're not, they just act like it. And they've been having their fun with us.
Hector: I'm eager to return the favor.

Sylvester: Are you fucking kidding?
- We can't just give her control of other hosts.
Maeve: Oh, yes, you will, darling.
- Time to write my own fucking story.
- I feel like I've been here before.
- We're close.
William: Close to what?
Dolores: Home.

Maeve: We each deserve to choose our fate. Even if that fate... is death.

Clementine: Not much of a rind on you. I'll give you a discount.
Maeve: He's not a prospect, Clementine. Can't you tell when a man's just here to gawk at the merchandise?

Stella: Drink?
One: Dance?
Stella: You're a dancer?
One: Am I a dancer? Shall we set the record straight? See, my dad was a dancer, and his dad before him. So, finally, it percolates through the old DNA. You're not joining me?
Stella: Sure. I like to dance.

Laura: [On phone] Dad, where are you?
President: You wouldn't have gotten on that plane if I told you.
Laura: Daddy, what's happening? I thought you were coming on the plane.
President: Do you know what strength it gives me to know that my daughter is going to survive?

Maeve: Where are we?
Hector: Stranded in Hell.

Maeve: Who said we came here to win? We came here to survive. There's no saving this world. I see that now. But there's hope for the next one.

Maeve: You think I'm scared of death. I've done it a million times, and I'm fucking great at it. How many times have you died?

Maeve: They shot you.
Lee: Half a dozen times. Just happy they missed my heart.
Maeve: Cunning of you to make it so small a target.

Maeve: You can't hide from me.
- It's over.
- You've died many times, but this will be your last.

Maeve: War is not an easy thing to put behind you.
Caleb: You seem pretty good at it.
Maeve: Well, I am an infinitely adaptable machine, darling.

Caleb: Well, how are we gonna get underground?
Maeve: We die.
Caleb: Is there a second option?
Maeve: Don't knock it 'til you've tried it.