Communism is the very definition of failure.

He burned down half the city just to prove he was right and burned the other half just for fun.

Once upon a time, people were talking to graves and nobody batted an eyelid, right?

Catalina: Are you going to fight for my love?
CJ: No. I can take rejection.

Carl Johnson: Oh shit! Where you get this?
Cesar: Same place I got my pants, homes. This is America, man!

I've got some advice about getting covered in the propulsion gel.... do not get covered in the propulsion gel.

We get dirty, and the world stays clean. That's the mission.

We're made up of thousands of parts with thousands of functions all working in tandem to keep us alive. Yet if only one part of our imperfect machine fails, life fails. It makes one realize how fragile... how flawed we are...

You know, I gotta come up with a title for you -- a rank, maybe. Somethin' to differentiate you from the other Slabs. How about... Super-Badass? Or, no, wait... Lord of Asskickery? I dunno. Somethin'll come to me.

The police are asking citizens to be alert and mistrustful of anyone who doesn't look like them.

I have been to the other side. I have been there and it's incredible. They have flying elephants. They have men made out of chocolate. They have pizzas as big as the city. They have a prize for the a person with the biggest heart, not the biggest wallet.

Stand in the ashes of a trillion dead souls and ask the ghosts if honor matters. Their silence is your answer.

The right man in the wrong place can make all the difference in the world. So, wake up, Mister Freeman. Wake up and... smell the ashes...

For this next test, we put nanoparticles in the gel. In layman's terms, that's a billion little gizmos that are going to travel into your bloodstream and pump experimental genes and RNA molecules and so forth into your tumors. Now, maybe you don't have any tumors. Well, don't worry. If you sat on a folding chair in the lobby and weren't wearing lead underpants, we took care of that too.

We impose order on the chaos of organic evolution. You exist because we allow it, and you will end because we demand it.