Zoe Saldaña movie quotes

View Quote Quill: What should we do next? Something good? Something bad? Bit of both?
Gamora: We'll follow your lead...Star-Lord.
Quill: Bit of both!
[The Guardians leave to their next mission in their ship as the song "I Want You Back" from the Jackson 5 plays]

View Quote Gamora: And Quill? Your ship is filthy.
Quill: Oh, she has no idea. If I had a black light, this place would look like a Jackson Pollock painting.
Rocket: [Disgusted] You got issues, Quill.

View Quote Gamora: Your wife and child shall rest well, knowing that you have avenged them.
Drax: Yes. Of course Ronan was only a puppet. It's really Thanos that I need to kill.

View Quote Ayesha: We thank you, Guardians, for putting your lives on the line. We could not risk the lives of our own Sovereign citizens. Every citizen is born exactly as designed by the community. Impeccable: Both physically and mentally. We control the DNA of our progeny germinating them in birthing pods.
Quill: Well, I guess I prefer to make people the old-fashioned way.
Ayesha: Perhaps someday, you could give me a history lesson in the archaic ways of our ancestors. For academic purposes.
Quill: I would be honored, yes. In the name of research, I think that could be pretty…repulsive. I'm not into that kind of casual.
Gamora: Oh, please. Your people promised something in exchange for our services. Bring it, and we shall gladly be on our way.
[The Sovereign guards bring a hooded figure into the courtroom. They pull back the hood to reveal Nebula]
Quill: Family reunion. Yaaaay.
Ayesha: I understand that she is your sister?
Gamora: She's worth no more to me than the bounty due for her on Xandar.
Ayesha: Our soldiers apprehended her attempting to steal the batteries. Do with her as you please.
Quill: We thank you, High Priestess Ayesha.
Ayesha: What's your heritage, Mr. Quill?
Quill: My mother is from Earth.
Ayesha: And your father?
Quill: He ain't from Missouri. That's all I know.
Ayesha: I see it within you. An unorthodox genealogy. A hybrid that seems particularly…reckless.
Rocket: You know, they told me you people were conceited douchebags. But that isn't true at all! [Rocket flashes a wink at Quill. Sovereign guards gasp and one of them aims his weapon at Rocket] Oh, shit, I'm using my wrong eye again, aren't I? [Drax pulls him up from his scruff] I'm sorry, that was meant to be behind your back.
Drax: [Putting Rocket down] Count yourself blessed they didn't kill you.
Rocket: You're tellin' me. [Shows Drax his stolen Anulax batteries] You wanna buy some batteries? [Drax laughs]

View Quote Quill: This is weird. We have a Sovereign fleet approaching from the rear.
Gamora: Why would they do that?
Drax: Probably because Rocket stole some of their batteries.
Rocket: Dude!
Drax: [Awkwardly] Right... He didn't steal some of those. I don't know why they're after us. What a mystery this is. [The Sovereign fleet open fire]
Quill: What were you thinking?!
Rocket: Dude, they were really easy to steal.
Gamora: That's your defense?

View Quote Gamora: [After saving Nebula, only to be a stranglehold] Are you kidding me?!
Nebula: [Fights Gamora and chokes her while holding out the Godslayer, but ultimately doesn't kill her] I win. I win. I bested you in combat.
Gamora: No. I saved your life.
Nebula: Well, you were stupid enough to let me live.
Gamora: You let me live.
Nebula: I don't need you always trying to beat me!
Gamora: I'm not the one who just flew across the universe, just because I wanted to win.
Nebula: Do not tell me what I want.
Gamora: I don't need to tell you what you want, it's obvious!
Nebula: You're the one who wanted to win, and I just wanted a sister! You were all I had. But you were the one who needed to win. Thanos pulled my eye from my head, and my brain from my skull, and my arm from my body. Because of you.

View Quote ALL RIGHT, THAT'S LUNCH!

View Quote Head for the castle! We'll hold them off!

View Quote Storm King's rule book says, "Throw them overboard."

View Quote I See You.

View Quote I'm with you now, Jake. We are mated for life.

View Quote [to Jake] You have a strong heart. No fear – but stupid! Ignorant, like a child.

View Quote Gamora: What are you so afraid of in yourself that I need to be something for you?! I don't give a shit about your Gamora. LIFE MADE ME ME!

View Quote Peter Quill: So you really don't remember anything?
Gamora: Like what?
Peter Quill: About your time with us.
Gamora: No
Peter Quill: We were...
Gamora: We weren't anything.
Peter Quill: You and me...
Gamora: That person was some alternate future version of me. It wasn't me.
Peter Quill: We loved each other.
Gamora: I don't think so.
Peter Quill: I know you don't remember any of it. You were everything to me. And I miss you, so much. And maybe if you open yourself up to it, there’s a possibility.
Gamora: I don’t think so, Quinn.
Peter Quill: Quill.
Gamora: Quill. I don’t think so.
Peter Quill: But what I’m trying to say is…
Mantis: Peter, you know this is an open line, right?
Peter Quill: What?
Mantis: We’re listening to everything you’re saying.
Drax: And it is painful.
Peter Quill: And you’re just telling me now?!
Nebula: We were hoping it would stop on its own.
Peter Quill: But I switched it over to private!
Mantis: What color button did you push?
Peter Quill: Blue, for the blue suit!
Drax: Oh, no.
Nebula: Blue is the open line for everyone.
Mantis: Orange is for blue.
Peter Quill: What?!
Mantis: Black is for orange. Yellow is for green. Green is for red, and red is for yellow.
Drax: No. Yellow is for yellow. Green is for red. Red is for green.
Mantis: I don’t think so.
Drax: Try it then.
Mantis: [pushes yellow button to yellow suit] HELLLOOO!
Peter Quill: [groans]
Mantis: You were right.
Peter Quill: How the hell am I supposed to know all of that?!
Drax: Seems intuitive.
Nebula: Can we get back to saving our friend?

View Quote [Rocket's just been revived by Gamora, Groot and Star-Lord. Meanwhile, Drax, Mantis and Nebula are still on the High Evolutionary's ship where all his test subjects, genetically modified children are being held. Peter then contacts them over the comm system.]
Star-Lord: Neblula? Where are you?
Nebula: Oh, thank god. We're here to get you out of here.
Star-Lord: Out of where?
Nebula: The High Evolutionary's ship.
Star-Lord: No, I got off the ship.
Nebula: [beat.] You what?
Star-Lord: Wait, where are you?
Nebula: On the ship!
Star-Lord: On the ship?!
Nebula: I didn't lie!
Star-Lord: Why are you on the ship?!
Nebula: To save you, obviously!
Star-Lord: No, I told you to go back! You got to know by now that I always figure out an incredibly clever way to get out of a fix!
Drax: [playing with the children.] Tell him I said hi.
Nebula: Really?!
Drax: Tell him we're coming to save him.
Nebula: Pay attention or play with the kids, one or the other.
Gamora: "Play with the kids?"
Mantis: How did you get out?
Star-Lord: That's not really important.
Groot: I am Groot!
Mantis: Jumping a thousand feet to your death without a parachute is a clever way of getting out of a fix?!
Star-Lord: Well... [sighs.]
Gamora: You're all just making up stuff that he's saying, right?
Rocket: The important thing is we're all okay.
[Drax, Mantis and Nebula are all shocked as they hear Rocket's voice for the first time since he was shot.]
Nebula: Rocket?
Star-Lord: Yeah. He's here. And he's okay.
[Nebula starts crying, happy her friend is alive. Mantis tries to keep her composure as she speaks into the comm.]
Mantis: Rocket, we love you very much and we're happy you're alive.
Rocket: [tearfully, but smiling.] Well, that makes you the idiots then.
High Evolutionary: He's right about that.
[Rocket starts hyperventilating as he hears the sound of his creator's voice over the comms. Meanwhile, the High Evolutionary and several of his guards enter the holding area. All the children start screaming and running away from him.]
High Evolutionary: BACK IN YOUR CAGES!
[The High Evolutionary uses his telekinesis to send the three Guardians flying, knocking all of them unconscious.]
Star-Lord: Nebula? Nebula, come in!
[The High Evolutionary picks up Nebula's comm to use it himself.]
High Evolutionary: So, you'd like to joust, would you?
Star-Lord: [exchanges a look of fear between him, Rocket and Groot.] Go to hell, you sick son of a bitch. You killed all those people!
High Evolutionary: As I will your friends. I'm sending you the coordinates. They will die unless you BRING ME WHAT IS MINE!!!
Star-Lord: Screw you, you stretch faced, Robocop-looking, Skeletor wannabe, PURPLE NURPLE, PIECE OF-
[The High Evolutionary crushes the comm in his hand before Star-Lord can finish his insulting tirade.]
Star-Lord: [beat.] He hung up.
Gamora: You think?

View Quote Neytiri: We must protect the people.

View Quote Neteyam: Dad, I...
Jake Sully: It's okay. I'm here.
Neytiri: No, no, no, no, no. No!
Jake Sully: It's okay. It's okay, son. I gotcha.
Neteyam: I want to go home.
Jake Sully: I know. I know. It's okay, we're goin' home. We're goin' home. We're goin' home. It's okay. It's okay.
Neteyam: Dad, I... [dies]
Neytiri: Neteyam... [starts crying] No. No, no, no. NETEYAM!! [screaming] Oh, Great Mother. No, Great Mother. Please. Oh, my son. My son. [starts breaking down] NO!!! MY SON! No! No!
Colonel Miles Quaritch: [from mic] Can you hear me, Corporal? Yeah, yeah, I think you can. I got your daughters. Same deal as before. You for them.
Jake Sully: Where are your sisters? Where are they?
Lo'ak: I don't know.
Jake Sully: Your sisters! Where are they?!
Tsireya: They're on the ship. They're tied up on the ship.
Spider: They're at the moon pool. At the well deck. Midships.
Jake Sully: What?
Spider: Come on, I'll show you. Come on. I'll show you.
Colonel Miles Quaritch: [from mic] Talk to me, Corporal. I need somethin', Jake or there's gonna be consequences.
Jake Sully: Yeah, I hear you.

View Quote Colonel Miles Quaritch: That you, Mrs. Sully? I recognize your calling card. Why don't you come out, Mrs. Sully? You and I, we got some unfinished business.
Neytiri: Demon! I will kill you as many times as I have to!
Colonel Miles Quaritch: I guess you and the Corporal have been pretty busy, haven't you? Dropped yourself a whole litter of half-breeds.