Peter Mullan movie quotes

View Quote [to Shere Khan about Mowgli] This cub is under the protection of the pack. Should you decide to take me, you take on the pack, all of us.

View Quote The cub is spoken for, he is one of us! You will treat him as you would your own. As long as I am alive, the pack will stand by the man-cub.

View Quote Akela: When you were a cub, I looked you in the eye and saw no fear. I believed that one day you would bring peace to the jungle. But you have become a man now.
Mowgli: I'm not a man! But neither am I a wolf.

View Quote [crying while sitting on the floor of the mental hospital, holding a dead cellular phone] ...Wendy, it's me, please don't hang up, please! I just wanted to say that... I'm so sorry for what's happened... I'm so lonely here, I want to go home... I just want to hold you, I want to hold my baby... can you forgive me... can you forgive me?

View Quote Gordon: What's the stupidest thing you've ever done?
Phil: You mean aside from coming to work for you?... Well, I would have to say introducing Hank to Amy. That was pretty **** stupid. I'd like to have that one back.

View Quote Gordon: I hit Wendy.
Phil: What?
Gordon: It was Friday night. I wanted to celebrate gettin' this job. I had the flowers, I had the champagne. I went into the kitchen. She was cookin' pasta. I wanted to kiss her. She turned around and before I knew it, there was a pot of boiling water all over my leg. And I don't know if it was the dog barkin', I don't know if it was Emma cryin', but I slapped her. I hit my wife. I love my wife. It was an accident. But I slapped her for it.

View Quote Usually, there's people trying to get out of Bexhill, not in. Syd doesn't know why you want to get in. Syd doesn't want to know. Syd doesn't care.

View Quote All right. You're fugees now. Show Syd the fugee face. Sad face. Sad fugee face.

View Quote Syd was watching television last night with Mummy. She's a sweet old soul. Dying of cancer. It's heartbreaking. And then the news came on, and you two were on it. Something about a cop killer. Something about a big reward. Syd then finds out the Fishes are looking for you. So Syd thinks, "If the Fishes are looking for you, and the coppers are looking for you, you people are first class commodities."

View Quote Yaxley: Cattermole. It's still raining inside my office. That's two days now.
Ron: [as Cattermole] Have you tried an umbrella?

View Quote Voldemort: Severus. I was beginning to worry that you had lost your way. Come, we've saved you a seat. You bring news, I trust?
Snape: It will happen Saturday next, at nightfall.
Yaxley: I heard differently, my Lord. Dawlish, the Auror, has let slip that the Potter boy will not be moved until the 30th of this month, the day before he turns 17.
Snape: This is a false trail. The Auror office no longer plays any part in the protection of Harry Potter.

View Quote [Snape arrives at Malfoy Manor where Voldemort and the Death Eaters are holding a meeting]
Voldemort: [pleased] Severus. I was beginning to worry you had lost your way. Come, we've saved you a seat. You know our hosts, of course, Severus. Narcissa in particular has been most hospitable. Lucius, on the other hand, is, I fear, burdened by my presence. Are you, Lucius?
Lucius: My lord?
Voldemort: Are you burdened?
Narcissa: My lord is always welcome here.
Voldemort: And this information comes--
Snape: ...from the source we discussed.
Voldemort: [Snape takes a seat at the table] You bring news, I trust?
Snape: It will happen Saturday next, at nightfall.
Yaxley: I heard differently, my Lord. Dawlish, the Auror, has let slip that the Potter boy will not be moved until the 30th of this month, the day before he turns 17.
Snape: This is a false trail. The Auror office no longer plays any part in the protection of Harry Potter. Those closest to him believe we have infiltrated the Ministry.
Squat Death Eater: Well! [wheezes a laugh] They've got that right, then, haven't they?
[Several other Death Eaters laugh]
Voldemort: What say you, Pius?
Pius Thicknesse: [under the Imperius Curse]: One hears many things, my Lord. Whether the truth is among them is not clear.
Voldemort: Heh. Spoken like a true politician. You will, I think, prove most useful, Pius. Where will he be taken, the boy?
Snape: To a safe house. Most likely the home of someone in the Order. I'm told it's been given every manner of protection possible. Once there, it will be impractical to attack him.
Bellatrix: [clearing her throat and Voldemort turns to her] My Lord. I'd like to volunteer myself for this task. I want to kill the boy.
[Screaming is heard from the cellar]
Voldemort: Wormtail! [the people at the table turn to Wormtail] Have I not spoken to you about keeping our guest quiet?
Wormtail: Yes, my Lord. Right away, my Lord.
Voldemort: As inspiring as I find your blood-lust, Bellatrix, I must be the one to kill Harry Potter. [Bellatrix looks down and as he stands] But I face an unfortunate complication. That my wand and Potter's share the same core. [as he walks] They are, in some ways, twins. We can wound, but not fatally harm one another. [he puts the wand down, as he walks] If I am to kill him, I must do it with another's wand. Come, surely one of you would like the honor? Mm? [he holds on chairs] What about you, Lucius?
Lucius: [looking at Voldemort] My Lord?
Voldemort: [mockingly] "My Lord?" I require your wand. [He stretches out his hand and Lucius reluctantly hands his wand over to him] Do I detect elm?
Lucius: Yes, my Lord.
Voldemort: [after he breaks the handle off of the wand]: And the core?
Lucius: Dragon. [he clears his throat] Dragon heartstring, my Lord.
Voldemort: Dragon heartstring. Mm. [He throws something at the table. Charity Burbage floats over the table.] To those of you who do not know, we are joined tonight by Miss Charity Burbage [as Nagini starts to move toward the table] who, until recently, taught at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Her specialty was Muggle Studies. [Everyone laughs] It is Miss Burbage's belief that Muggles are not so different from us. She would, given her way, have us mate with them. [Bellatrix gags in disgust and everyone laughs.] To her, the mixture of magical and Muggle blood is not an abomination [he sits down] but something to be encouraged.
Charity: Severus. Severus, please. We're friends.
Voldemort: [as he casts the spell and Charity falls on the table] Avada Kedavra! [Everyone stares at Charity. as he lets Nagini on the table.] Nagini. Dinner.