50 Best Zendaya Quotes

Rue: [voice-over] Real love is when you can't exist without someone, when you'd rather die than be apart and the whole world goes dark, and nothing else matters but the person standing in front of you.

Happy: I gotta get you guys out of here! Get on the jet!
MJ: Who are you?
Happy: I work with Spider-Man!
Flash: You work for Spider-Man?
Happy: I work *with* Spider-Man, not *for* Spider-Man!
[jet is suddenly destroyed]
Happy: New plan!

- come hell or high water.
- Hi. My name is Peter Parker.
- You don't know me, but I, uh...
- Hi, my name is Peter Parker, and you don't know me, but you...
- Okay, come on.
MJ: No way.
- Hard to believe, isn't it?

Rue: Fez, I've had a really fucked up day, all right? It's been a really fucked up day. So I need you to open the door for me, okay?
Fezco: I'm not gonna help you kill yourself, Rue. I'm sorry, but you can't be coming over here no more. Just go home.
Rue: Don't... Fez! Don't close the... fuck! Fez, open the fucking door, please? I'm begging you just to open the door. Fez! You're full of shit, man. You make your living off of selling drugs to teenagers. Now all of a sudden, you want to have a fucking moral high ground? You're a fucking dropout drug dealer. You know that? You're a fucking drug dealer with seven functioning fucking brain cells. Open the door! Fuck you! Fuck you, Fez. Okay? Are you doing this because you care about me? If you gave a shit about me, you wouldn't have sold me the fucking drugs in the first place, but you did! You fucking did! So open the goddamned door! Open the door!
Fezco: I can't do it, Rue. I'm sorry.
Rue: Open the door! Open the door! Open the door. You did this to me! You fucking... you did this to me, Fez. You fucking ruined my life! The least you could do is open the goddamned door and fix it! I'm fucking serious. I'm so fucking serious. If you don't open this door right now, I swear to God, I will hate you till the day I fucking die.
Fezco: I'm sorry.
Rue: You fucking did this to me! Open the fucking door... open the door, Fez! Come on, man! Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!

MJ: Oh, here's a good one.
[reading from a magazine]
MJ: Some suggest that Parker's powers include the male spider's ability to hypnotize females.
Peter: Stop, come on.
MJ: Yes, my spider lord.

MJ: Want to go in, on a pair?
Peter: You mean like sit next to each other?
MJ: Yeah.
Nick: [in Peter's earpiece] Parker, you in position?
Peter: No...
MJ: [Thinks Peter is rejecting her] Okay... no?
Nick: [In Peter's Earpiece] Why the hell not?

Rue: I remember Ali said, "The thought of maybe being a good person, is what keeps me trying to be a good person." Maybe there's something to that.

Spider: Listen, let's just focus on the good news, okay?
Doctor: No, let's just focus on the bad news. As of now, you have detected zero multiversal trespassers. So, get on your phones, scour the Internet, and Scooby-Doo this shit.
MJ: [laughs dryly] You're telling us what to do, even though it was your spell that got screwed up. Meaning that all of this is kind of your mess. You know, I know a couple of magic words myself, starting with the word 'please'.
Doctor: Please, Scooby-Doo this shit.

Rue: [voice-over] Up until that moment, Kat had a relatively good life. I mean, life wasn't amazing, but it's not like she fantasized about killing herself. It was good enough. She was popular enough, smart enough. The only thing that was, like, actually amazing was Daniel. Daniel was like a dream, like, gorgeous, like, really nice. Like, the kind of boy that would text her every night before bed and say...
[Daniel texts Kat, "Sweet dreams."]
Rue: And the kind of boy that would meet her outside of school every morning just to make sure he could hold her hand as they walked down the hall. She could never figure out why Daniel chose her, what Daniel actually liked or loved about her. She just knew it felt really good. Whatever. It didn't matter. It's better not to jinx these things.

Kat: I guarantee you Maddy and Nate are gonna get married. And probably, like, get divorced three times, and in some strange way live a pretty happy life.
Lexi: Yeah.
Cassie: Yeah.
Rue: Yeah.

Flash: I post stupid videos daily for people to like me.
Happy: Hey, if it wasn't for those stupid videos, Spider-Man would have never found you.
Flash: Spider-Man...? Spider-Man follows me? I saved us, guys!
MJ: If you saved us, why are we about to die?

Rue: [voice-over] I love hospitals. If I could spend the rest of my life in a hospital, I would because when you're in a hospital, you have zero responsibilities. They make sure you eat, sleep, stay hydrated and if anything bad happens, there's always a doctor nearby. It's also the best place to be in the event of a mass shooting, unless the gunman kills all the surgeons. The point is, I had zero anxiety. Then at nighttime, when everyone's asleep, I close my eyes and imagine all the little beeps to be the sounds of birds and the lukewarm air blowing through the vent to be a warm breeze. Your hospital bed can sort of feel like a poolside chair on a hot summer night in the Caribbean. Plus, Jules came to visit.

Rue: [voice-over] I want to lay down one moment and then look around the next and realize I have watched 22 straight hours of "Love Island" over a two-day period and yearn for more. Some people may find that depressing. I don't. It is, however, a good way to measure depression because when reality TV begins to feel like work, like, final season of "Mad Men" work, you know you're depressed. Like, haven't got out of bed to pee in 24 hours depressed.

Rick: [to Rue] So... your mom tells me that you have a new, uh, "best friend."
Rue: What is that supposed to mean?
Rick: That, you know. You got a new best friend.
Rue: You know what, Rick? Why don't you go fuck yourself?
Leslie: How dare you speak to someone like that?
Rue: Who? Rick.
Leslie: Don't be a smart-ass.
Rick: Did I offend you?
Leslie: Apologize right now.
Rue: [voice-over] In retrospect, I was a little cunt-y, but Rick does suck and I was angry. For a lot of reasons.
Rue: Rick, I sincerely apologize for telling you to go fuck yourself. What I really meant to say is that my mom can do better and I hate seeing you sit in the chair my dad sat at.

Peter: I've gotta go.
Michelle: Where are you going?
[Peter stares at her]
Michelle: What are you hiding, Peter?
[Peter still stares at her, at a loss for words]
Michelle: [laughs] I'm just kidding. I don't care. Bye.

Laurie: You wanna know a funny thing about me? I don't think I've ever gotten angry in my entire life.
Rue: Really?
Laurie: Well, I don't know if that's true. Is that true?
[ponders for a second]
Laurie: Yeah, no. That's true. I've never gotten angry.

MJ: Ned?
- Ned!
- Hey!
- MJ!
- Peter?
- Ned!
- Peter!
- Hey!
- Are you okay?
- We're okay!

MJ: You know, Susan Yang thinks you're a male escort.
Peter: What? No! Of course I'm not a male escort.
MJ: Well then you're Spider-Man.

Rue: [voice-over about Nate] He made a long mental checklist of the things he liked and disliked about women. He liked tennis skirts and jean cut-offs, but not the kind so short you could see the pockets. He liked ballet flats and heels. He hated sneakers and dress shoes, but was fine with sandals as long as they were worn with a fresh pedicure. He liked thigh gaps, hated cankles. He liked tan lines, long necks, slender shoulders. He liked good posture and fruit-scented body mist. He liked full lips and small noses. He liked chokers, but the lacy ones with flower cutouts or delicate patterns. He hated girls who sat like boys, talked like boys, acted like boys, but there was nothing on planet Earth he hated more than body hair.

Flash: [about Mysterio] He's all right. He's no Spider-Man.
MJ: What is it with you and Spider-Man?
Flash: What? He's just awesome, okay? He protects the neighborhood and, you know, he's inspiring. He's inspires me to be a better man.
[Peter walks into the room]
Flash: What's up, dickwad? I thought you drowned.

Michelle: My friends call me MJ.
Ned: I thought you didn't have any friends.
Michelle: I... didn't.

Rue: [voice-over about Jules] She didn't just hate her brain, though. She hated her body, not every part, just her shoulders, and her arms, and her hands. Also her chest, her stomach, her thighs. Her knees were the worst. Plus her ankles, and her big, fucking, stupid feet. She hated her life, not because it was bad, but because when you hate your brain and your body, it's hard to enjoy the rest.

Rue: [to Nate] Why do I feel like you're the reason Fez's house got raided?
Nate: You know, sometimes, when you do illegal shit, bad things happen to you.
Rue: You've never done anything illegal, Nate?
Nate: You talking about your friend Jules?
Rue: No, actually, I'm talking about your dad.
Nate: I just want to make sure you've given it some forethought. I know over the years you've lost some brain cells. I wouldn't want you to say something you might regret.
Rue: What are you gonna do? You gonna ruin my life? I fucking promise you I can do that a lot better than you can.
Nate: What do you want, Rue?
Rue: I want you to leave Fez alone. I want you to leave Jules alone. If you ever fuck with them again, I'll destroy your life. I'll destroy your dad's life. I'll fucking burn your whole shit to the ground 'cause I personally have no problem walking into any police station and telling them that Nate Jacobs's daddy likes to fuck little kids.
Nate: You look very pretty tonight. Are you sure that Jules told you everything? You know what I like about her? She has these very real dreams and I seriously think that she's going to achieve them. If you look at everyone inside, most of them are going to go on to lives these lives that aren't even fucking worth mentioning. Not Jules. What about you?
Rue: Honestly, I don't really give a fuck.
Nate: Yeah, I gathered that. That's probably why you're spending all your time with someone who's going to leave you and won't even remember who the fuck you are in 10 years.

- Andiamo!
MJ: There you go.
- When in Rome, do as the Romans do.
- When you're in Venice, your socks get wet.
- What's up, Flash Mob?
- How you guys doing?
- I'm here in St. Marco Polo's... Oh!
- This is so much fun.
- Yeah?

Peter: I can't make it to the Decathlon next week. I have the Stark Internship.
Abe: Oh, no.
Michelle: Peter's not going to Nationals.
Abe: Why not?
Liz: Really, before Nationals?
Michelle: Figures. He's already bailed out on marching band and robotics club.
[Everyone looks at her]
Michelle: I'm not obsessed with him, I'm just super observant.

[last lines]
Chani: This is only the beginning.

Michelle: Excuse me, can we go already? Because I was hoping to get in some light protesting in front of an embassy before dinner.
Mr. Harrington: Protesting is patriotic.

Rue: [to Troy] Now let me just be real straight with you. You ever been to rehab, Roy?
Troy: No, I'm Troy. I'm...
Rue: Roy, Troy. I don't give a fuck. I said have you ever been to rehab?
Troy: No.
Rue: Well, in rehab, there are some real fucked-up motherfuckers. We're talking people who are on the hook for armed robbery, attempted murder, real fucked-up shit. Hardcore motherfuckers.
Lexi: It's true. I went once. It was scary.
Rue: You know what happens when you spend an extended amount of time in rehab? You tend to make friends with those hardcore motherfuckers. So let me be very clear with you. If you so much as go past first base with my little sister or try to get her high again, I will call Omar, I will call Marlo. I will call Avon, I will call Brother Mouzone, I will call fuckin' Bodie, and I will call fucking Stringer. And I will have these motherfuckers standing outside of your front lawn. Do you hear me?
Lexi: Or even Wee-bey.
Rue: A hundred percent. Do you know what kind of people these are? These are the kind of people who will strip you fucking naked and go to work on you with a pair of pliers and a blowtorch. Do you hear me?
Lexi: Rue, I think he understands.
Rue: I don't think he understands.
Lexi: [to Troy] Tell her you understand.
Troy: I understand.

- Did you guys see that?
MJ: Um, no.
Ned: It's-It's really dark.

Rue: [voice-over] The other thing about depression is it kind of collapses time. Suddenly, you find your whole days blending together to create one endless and suffocating loop. So you find yourself trying to remember the things that made you happy, but slowly, your brain begins to erase every memory that ever brought you joy. And eventually, all you can think about is how life has always been this way. And will only continue to be this way.

Rue: [voice-over about Maddy] Her mother was an esthetician, which is a fancy way of saying she gave pedicures to rich people and her dad was a drunk who was always pretending to hold jobs longer than he did. She quickly realized that there are two kinds of people in the world: the people who sit in the chairs with their feet in the foot bath, and the people who kneel in front of the foot bath. She used to sit and study the women who came in. She'd pay attention to what they wore and what they'd talk about. And what she realized was that none of them actually did anything. I mean, they may have had children to raise or like homes to decorate, but at the end of the day, they literally did nothing. They literally did nothing and strangely, none of them had confidence.

Rue: [voice-over] Seriously, Sharon Stone in "Casino" was like, Maddy's spirit animal. She also watched a lot of porn. Not because it turned her on or anything, it didn't, but if you analyzed it really closely, there were a ton of really good secrets. Sometimes during sex, she would imagine she was a ventriloquist controlling her body, moving her hips and arching her back in just the right way. She wanted Nate to feel good about the way he fucked because if you make a guy feel confident and powerful, well, they'll do anything.

Rue: Jules, what are you doing?
Jules: Although I joy in thee, I have no joy in this contract tonight.
Rue: What are you talking about? I don't know what that means.
Jules: It's too rash. Too unadvised. Too sudden. Too like the light in which thou doth cease to breathe.
Rue: Jules, you're drunk, okay? And you sound like an idiot. Can you please get out of the pool?

Chani: Paul.

Rue: [voice-over] Jules would just imagine that she wasn't really herself, and this wasn't really her life. She was just a character in a book or a movie or a show. That none of it was real and if it was, how did it matter? It's not like her body ever really belonged to her in the first place, but fuck it. She'd save it for the memoirs.

Rue: [voice-over] An adult bladder can hold two cups of urine, but if you're telling your bladder to hold off because, say, you're in the worst depression of your fucking life, your bladder will eventually fill. And what begins to happen is... all of the toxins that your kidneys have pushed into your bladder begin to travel back into your kidneys. I know what you're thinking. Rue, this is insane. Don't get a kidney infection. Walk to the bathroom. Trust me, I'm thinking the same fucking thing.

Rue: [voice-over] When Nate Jacobs was 11 years old, he found his dad's porn collection. His dad, Cal, was obsessive. His mom always said that's who he got it from. Then he quickly realized that the colored cases and placement were no accident. It was an elaborate code, that no one fucked with his shit.

- Whoa.
- "Boh" is my new superpower.
- It's like the anti-"aloha."
- I was born to say this word.
- So, what's in the bag?
- Oh, uh... Boh.
- Nice.
MJ: Whoa, cool.

Rue: Suddenly, the whole world goes dark and nothing else matters except the person standing in front of you.

Leslie: You look embarrassed, Rue. You embarrassed because Jules just heard everything you said? Don't cry, own that shit! Own what you just said.
Rue: [whispers] Fuck you.

Rue: Every time I feel good, I think it'll last forever, but it doesn't.

Rue: I promise you. If I could be a different person, I would. Not because I want it, but because they do. But here's the thing. One day, I just showed up without a map or a compass, and at some point, you have to make a choice... about who you are and what you want. And therein lies the catch.

Ali: I've always accepted you for who you are: the good, the bad, and the ugly. Don't tell me to shut the fuck up, I'm not some parent you can just treat like shit.
Rue: Yeah, well, good thing nobody's really lookin' to you to be a fuckin' parent.
Ali: Yo! Excuse me?
[uncomfortable pause]
Ali: Excuse me?
[scoffs]
Ali: When I sit across from you and tell you somethin' about my life, you don't get to use that shit against me. You cross that line again, we're done. You talk back right now, we're done. One more fuckin' disrespectful word outta your mouth and we're done, you hear me?
[yelling]
Ali: Hey! You hear me?
Rue: Or what, Ali? You gonna hit me?

Chani: My planet, Arrakis, is so beautiful when the sun is low. Rolling over the sands, you can see spice in the air.

Rue: [voice-over about Nate] He loved the crowds, the cheers, the feeling of winning, but he hated being in the locker room. He hated how casual how his teammates were about being naked, how they'd talk to him with their dicks hanging out. He made a concerted effort to always maintain eye contact during these exchanges. Every now and then, he'd forget and accidentally catch a glimpse of someone's penis.

[first lines]
Rue: Fezco's grandma was a motherfucking G.

Rue: Now as a beloved character that a lot of people are rooting for, I feel a certain responsibility to make good decisions.
[Side-eye into camera]
Rue: But I relapsed. In all fairness, I did say in the beginning I had no intentions of staying clean. But I get it. Our country's dark. And fucked up. And people... just want to find hope.
Ethan: Somewhere.
Rue: Anywhere. And if not in reality, then in television. Unfortunately, I'm not it.
[Swigs cough medicine from the bottle]

Chani: The outsiders ravage our land in front of our eyes. Their cruelty to my people is all I've known. What's to become of our world, Paul?

[first lines]
Chani: [narrating] My planet Arrakis is so beautiful when the sun is low. Rolling over the sands. You can see spice in the air.
Chani: At night fall, the spice harvesters land. The outsiders race against time to avoid the heat of the day. They ravage our land in front of our eyes. Their cruelty to my people is all I've known. These outsiders, the Harkonnens, came long before I was born. By controlling spice production, they became obscenely rich. Richer than the Emperor himself.
[battle scene]
Chani: Our warriors couldn't free Arrakis from the Harkonnens. But one day, by Imperial decree, they were gone. Why did the Emperor choose this path? And who will our next oppressors be?
[spacecraft departing from the planet]

Rue: [voice-over] The thought of having to stand up, exert 172 muscles each step for 35 feet just so I can sit on cold porcelain and piss out toxins over and over again for the rest of my life makes the whole concept of living feel like one long, sadistic joke, but the absolute worst part of depression is that even though you know you're depressed, you're unable to stop yourself from getting worse. But I wasn't the only one feeling down.