Drax: I want you all to know that I am grateful for your acceptance after my blunders. It is pleasing to once again have... friends. You, Quill, are my friend. Peter Quill: Thanks. Drax: This dumb tree, he is my friend. Groot: Mmm. Drax: And this green wh*re, she, too... Gamora: Oh, you must stop!
Drax: I want you all to know that I am grateful for your acceptance after my blunders. It is pleasing to once again have... friends. You, Quill, are my friend.
Peter Quill: Thanks.
Drax: This dumb tree, he is my friend.
Groot: Mmm.
Drax: And this green wh*re, she, too...
Gamora: Oh, you must stop!
Rocket: Quill, stopping Ronan, it's impossible. You're asking us to die. Peter Quill: Yeah, I guess I am. Gamora: Quill. I have lived most my life surrounded by my enemies. I will be grateful to die among my friends. Drax: You are an honorable man, Quill. I will fight beside you. And in the end, I will see my wife and daughter again. Groot: I am Groot. Rocket: Oh, what the hell. I don't got that long a lifespan, anyway.
Rocket: Quill, stopping Ronan, it's impossible. You're asking us to die.
Peter Quill: Yeah, I guess I am.
Gamora: Quill. I have lived most my life surrounded by my enemies. I will be grateful to die among my friends.
Drax: You are an honorable man, Quill. I will fight beside you. And in the end, I will see my wife and daughter again.
Groot: I am Groot.
Rocket: Oh, what the hell. I don't got that long a lifespan, anyway.
Gamora: I'm a warrior and an assassin. I do not dance. Peter Quill: Really? On my planet, there's a legend about people like you. It's called Footloose. And in it, a great hero named Kevin Bacon, teaches an entire city full of people with sticks up their butts that dancing, well... It's the greatest thing there is. Gamora: Who put the sticks up their butts? Peter Quill: What? No, that's just a... Gamora: That is cruel.
Gamora: I'm a warrior and an assassin. I do not dance.
Peter Quill: Really? On my planet, there's a legend about people like you. It's called Footloose. And in it, a great hero named Kevin Bacon, teaches an entire city full of people with sticks up their butts that dancing, well... It's the greatest thing there is.
Gamora: Who put the sticks up their butts?
Peter Quill: What? No, that's just a...
Gamora: That is cruel.
Gamora: Quill, your ship is filthy. (leaves) Peter Quill: Oh, she has no idea. If I had a black light, the place would look like a Jackson Pollock painting. Rocket: You got issues, Quill.
Gamora: Quill, your ship is filthy. (leaves)
Peter Quill: Oh, she has no idea. If I had a black light, the place would look like a Jackson Pollock painting.
Rocket: You got issues, Quill.
Peter Quill: What is that? Rocket: That's for if things get really hardcore. Or if you wanna blow up moons. Gamora: No one's blowing up moons. Rocket: You just wanna suck the joy out of everything.
Peter Quill: What is that?
Rocket: That's for if things get really hardcore. Or if you wanna blow up moons.
Gamora: No one's blowing up moons.
Rocket: You just wanna suck the joy out of everything.
Rocket: I have a plan! I have a plan! Drax: Cease your yammering and relieve us from this irksome confinement. Peter Quill: Yeah, I'll have to agree with the walking thesaurus on that one. Drax: Do not ever call me a thesaurus. Peter Quill: It's just a metaphor, dude. Rocket: His people are completely literal. Metaphors are gonna go over his head. Drax: Nothing goes over my head. My reflexes are too fast. I would catch it. Gamora: I'm gonna die surrounded by the biggest idiots in the galaxy.
Rocket: I have a plan! I have a plan!
Drax: Cease your yammering and relieve us from this irksome confinement.
Peter Quill: Yeah, I'll have to agree with the walking thesaurus on that one.
Drax: Do not ever call me a thesaurus.
Peter Quill: It's just a metaphor, dude.
Rocket: His people are completely literal. Metaphors are gonna go over his head.
Drax: Nothing goes over my head. My reflexes are too fast. I would catch it.
Gamora: I'm gonna die surrounded by the biggest idiots in the galaxy.
Gamora: How are we supposed to do that? Rocket: Well, supposably, these bald-bodies find you attractive. So, maybe you can work out some sort of trade. Gamora: You must be joking. Rocket: No, I really heard they find you attractive.
Gamora: How are we supposed to do that?
Rocket: Well, supposably, these bald-bodies find you attractive. So, maybe you can work out some sort of trade.
Gamora: You must be joking.
Rocket: No, I really heard they find you attractive.
Peter Quill: You let her go! Thanos: Ah, the boyfriend. Peter Quill: I like to think of myself more as a Titan-killing long term booty call. Let her go. Gamora: Peter... Peter Quill: Or I'm gonna blow that nut*sack of a chin right off your face!
Peter Quill: You let her go!
Thanos: Ah, the boyfriend.
Peter Quill: I like to think of myself more as a Titan-killing long term booty call. Let her go.
Gamora: Peter...
Peter Quill: Or I'm gonna blow that nut*sack of a chin right off your face!
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