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Crow, The (1994)

Eric Draven: Go ahead and shoot, Fun Boy. You've got me dead bang.

Top Dollar: Our friend T-bird won't be joining us this evening on account of a slight case of death.

Eric Draven: Mother is the name for God on the lips and hearts of all childern. Do you understand? Your daughter is waiting for you out on the streets.

Sarah: If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn. People die. But real love lives forever.



Tin Tin: Murderer? Murderer!? Let me tell you a little something about murder. It's fun, it's easy, and you gonna learn all about it. [pulls out two blades] I'd like you to meet two buddies of mine. We never miss.

[gazing at falling-snow crystal ball containing a mini-cemetary] Top Dollar: Dad gave me this. Fifth birthday. He said, "Childhood's over the moment you know you're gonna die."

Eric Draven: They're all dead. They just don't know it yet.

Albrecht: You, don't move! Eric Draven: I thought cops always said, "Freeze!" Albrecht: Well, I say "don't move." Move, Snow White, and you're dead! Eric Draven: And I say I am dead... and I move.

Sarah: What are you supposed to be, some kinda clown or something? Eric Draven: Sometimes.

Gideon: Please, I'm beggin' you. Don't kill me. Eric Draven: I'm not going to kill you. Your job will be to tell the rest of them that death is coming for them, tonight. And tell them Eric Draven sends his regards.

Eric Draven: Suddenly their came a tapping, as of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. You heard me rapping, right?

[Just before he stabs Tin-Tin] Eric Draven: Victims; aren't we all?

Eric Draven: It's not a good day to be a bad guy.

Albrecht: I thought you were, like, invincible. Eric Draven: Well I was, but not any more.

Eric Draven: Is that gasoline I smell?

T-Bird: This is the really real world, and there ain't no comin' back.

T-Bird: Abashed the Devil stood and felt how awful goodness is.

T-Bird: I got trouble. One of my men got himself perished. Top Dollar: Yeah and who might that be? T-Bird: Tin Tin, somebody stuck his blades in all his major organs in alphabetical order. Top Dollar: Gentlemen, by all means, I think we ought to have an introspective moment of silence for poor ol' Tin Tin. [sniffs]

Top Dollar: Greed is for amateurs. Disorder, chaos, anarchy: now that's fun!

Eric Draven: It can't rain all the time.

Eric Draven: Little things use to mean so much to Shelley -- I thought they were kind of trivial. Believe me, nothing is trivial.

Top Dollar: Ya know, my daddy used to say every man's got a devil. And you can't rest 'til you find him... but if it's any consolation to you, you have put a smile on my face.

Sarah: People used to think that when someone dies, a crow carries their soul to the land of the dead. But sometimes... only sometimes the crow brings that soul back to set the wrong things right.

Eric Draven: I have something to give you. I don't want it anymore. Thirty hours of pain all at once, all for you.

Eric Draven: I see you have made your decision, now let's see you enforce it. Top Dollar: Aw, this is already boring the shit out of me. Kill 'im!




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