"I've been here for years. [shows his wedding ring] See this? I remember how gorgeous she was. Well, gorgeous in a certain light. And now, for the goddamn death of me, I cannot remember her name."

"There are inmates and there are convicts. A convict has a certain code. And he knows to show a certain respect. An inmate, on the other hand, pulls the pin on his fellow man. Does the guard's work for them. Brings shame to the game. So, which are you gonna be?"

"I think you're my new gunner. Grab a gat."

"[Laughing, after Riddick, while in captivity, kills one of his five-man mercenary team] Four way split!"

"[Speaking of Crematoria] If I owned this place and Hell, I'd rent this place out, and live in Hell."

"You're supposed to be some slick-shit killer. Now, look at you, all back of the bus and shit."

"Couple of things you could've done better. First, trash the locator beacon inside my ship, the one you jacked. And second, and this is really the more important part, dust my dick when you get the chance."

"[Last lines of the movie, whispered] You keep what you kill."

"I'm sure God has his tricks, but getting out of places no one else can, that's one of mine."

"There's gonna be one speed: mine. If you can't keep up, don't step up. You'll just die."

"So now it's back to all the brightness, and everything I hate."

"You're not afraid of the dark, are you? The light … hurts my eyes."

"I bow to no man."

"You don't expect these mercs to have any code, any honor."

"I'll kill you with my teacup."

"Don't know about this new crew of yours. They seem a bit skittish. Probably shouldn't tell them what happened to the last crew. [Toombs' mercs exchange nervous glances]"

"You made three mistakes. First, you took the job. Second, you came light – a four-man crew for me? Fuckin' insulting. But the worst mistake you made … Empty gun rack."

"It's been a long time since I smelled beautiful."

"Maybe you should pretend like you're talkin' to someone educated in the penal system. In fact, don't pretend."

"I showed trust to one man. Did I make a mistake, Imam?"

"Well, lesson learned. No such word as "friend." It can only end badly when you let someone get too close. Bad for them."

"Look, I'm not with everyone here. But I will take a piece of him."

"Did you know you grind your teeth in your sleep... sexy."

"In the final decade of the 21st century, men and women in rocket ships landed on the moon. By 2200 AD, they had reached the other planets of our solar system. Almost at once, there followed the discovery of hyperdrive, through which the speed of light was first attained, and later greatly surpassed. And so at last, mankind began the conquest and colonization of deep space. United Planets Cruiser C-57D — now more than a year out from Earth Base, on a special mission to the planetary system of the great main-sequence star, Altair."

"Richard Anderson — Chief Engineer Quinn"

"Earl Holliman — Cookie (the Ship's Cook)"

"Marvin Miller — Robby the Robot (voice)"

"Frankie Darro — Robby the Robot (stunt)"

"Warren Stevens — Lt. 'Doc' Ostrow"

"Jack Kelly — Lt. Jerry Farman"

"Leslie Nielsen — Commander John J. Adams"

"Anne Francis — Altaira Morbius"

"Walter Pidgeon — Dr. Edward Morbius"

"Chief Engineer Quinn: I'll bet any quantum mechanic in the service would give the rest of his life to fool around with this gadget."

"Doc Ostrow: [while showing the captain a plaster cast of a monster foot print] Anywhere in the galaxy this is a nightmare."

"Doc Ostrow: Monsters! Monsters from the id!"

"Cookie: Another one of them new worlds. No beer, no women, no pool parlors, nothin'. Nothin' to do but throw rocks at tin cans, and we gotta bring our own tin cans."

"I am monitored to admit no one at this hour."

"If you do not speak English, I am at your disposal with 187 other languages along with their various dialects and sub-tongues."

"For your convenience, I am monitored to respond to the name "Robby"."

"Would 60 gallons be sufficient?"

"Quiet please. I am analyzing."

"Alta, about a million years from now the human race will have crawled up to where the Krell stood in their great moment of triumph and tragedy. And your father's name will shine again like a beacon in the galaxy. It's true, it will remind us that we are, after all, not God."

"I'm in command of 18 competitively selected super-perfect physical specimens with an average age of 24.6 who have been locked up in hyperspace for 378 days. It would have served you right if he ... they ... oh go on, get out of here before I have you run out of the area under guard — and then I'll put more guards on the guards."

"Guilty! Guilty! My evil self is at that door, and I have no power to stop it!"

"The fool, the meddling idiot. As though his ape's brain could contain the secrets of the Krell."

"Yes, a single machine, a cube 20 miles on each side."

"In times long past, this planet was the home of a mighty and noble race of beings which called themselves the Krell. Ethically, as well as technologically, they were a million years ahead of humankind. For in unlocking the mysteries of nature, they had conquered even their baser selves. And when in the course of eons they had abolished sickness, and insanity, and crime, and all injustice they turned, still with high benevolence, outward toward space. Long before the dawn of man's history, they had walked our Earth, and brought back many biological specimens. The heights they had reached... But then, seemingly on the threshold of some supreme accomplishment which was to have crowned their entire history, this all-but-Divine race perished in a single night. In the two thousand centuries since that unexplained catastrophe, even their cloud-piercing towers of glass, and porcelain, and adamantine steel have crumbled back into the soil of Altair IV, and nothing, absolutely nothing remains above ground."