Chuck Aule: You okay boss?Teddy Daniels: Yeah fine, I just ah, I just can't, can't stomach the water.
Teddy Daniels: Soda and ice, please, thanks.Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: Oh. You don't indulge in alcohol? I'm surprised. Isn't it common for men in your profession to imbibe?Teddy Daniels: Common enough. And... in yours?Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: Er... I'm sorry?Teddy Daniels: Your profession, Doctor, psychiatry.Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: Yes?Teddy Daniels: I always heard it was overrun with boozers and drunks.Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: Not that I noticed.Teddy Daniels: What's that, ice tea in your glass there?Dr. Jeremiah Naehring: Excellent, Marshal. You have outstanding defense mechanisms. You must be quite adept at interrogations.
After she tried to kill herself the first time, Dolores told me she... she had an insect living inside her brain. She could feel it clicking across her skull, just... pulling the wires, just for fun. She told me that. She told me that but I didn't listen. I loved her so much.
You blew up my car. I really loved that car.