Goose: No. No, Mav, this is not a good idea. Lt. Pete 'Maverick'
Mitchell: Sorry Goose, but it's time to buzz a tower.
Mike "Viper" Metcalf: Top Gun rules of engagement are written
for your safety and for that of your team. They are not
flexible, nor am I. Is that clear?
Goose: Come on, Mav, do some of that pilot shit!
Lieutenant Pete "Maverick" Mitchell: Too close for missles,
I'm switching to guns.
Maverick: Requesting permission for flyby. Air Boss Johnson:
That's a negative ghostrider, the pattern is full.
Viper: Good morning, gentlemen, the temperature is 110 degrees.
Wolfman: Holy shit, it's Viper! Lieutenant Nick "Goose"
Bradshaw: Viper's up here, great... oh shit... Lt. Pete
'Maverick' Mitchell: Great, he's probably saying, "Holy
shit, it's Maverick and Goose." Goose: Yeah, I'm sure he's
saying that.
Viper: In case some of you are wondering who the best is
they are up here on this plaque. [turns to Maverick] Do
you think your name will be on that plaque? Maverick: Yes
sir. Viper: That's pretty arrogant considering the company
here, don't you think? Maverick: Yes sir. Viper: I like
that in a pilot.
[Discussing Maverick.] Viper: Let me ask you something,
if you had to go into battle, would you want him on your
side? Jester: I don't know, I just don't know
Goose's wife: Hey Goose you big stud! Goose: That's me,
honey. Goose's wife: Take me to bed or lose me forever.
Goose: Show me the way home, honey.
Slider: Goose who's butt did you kiss to get in here anyway?
Goose: The list is long, but distinguished. Slider: Yeah,
well so is my Johnson.
Goose: The defense department regrets to inform you that
your sons are dead because they were stupid.
Iceman: The plaque for the alternates is down in the ladies
room.
Maverick: I think I'll go make a fool of myself with Goose.
Hondo: Your ego is writing checks your body can't cash.
Maverick: She's lost that loving feeling. Goose: No, no
she hasn't. Maverick: Oh, yes she has. Goose: I hate it
when she does that.
Maverick: I feel the need... Maverick, Goose: ...the need
for speed!
Maverick: You don't have time to think up there. If you
think, you're dead.
Hondo: And if you screw up just this much, you'll be flying
a cargo plane full of rubber dog shit out of Hong Kong!
Maverick: Yes sir!
Iceman: You can be my wingman any time. Maverick: Bullshit!
You can be mine.
Mike "Viper" Metcalf: Now I'm not gonna sit here and blow
sunshine up your ass, Lieutenant.
Goose: We regret to inform you that your sons are dead because
they were stupid.
Charlie: What do you wanna do? Just drop down on the tile
and go for it? Lt. Pete 'Maverick' Mitchell: No, actually
I had this counter in mind. Charlie: Great, that would be
very, very comfortable, yeah. Lt. Pete 'Maverick' Mitchell:
It could be.
