Pulp Fiction
Jules: The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he, who in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the valley of darkness, for he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those who would attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know my name is the Lord when I lay my vengeance upon thee.
The Matrix
Tank: So what do you need? Besides a miracle.
Neo: Guns. Lots of guns.
Monty Python and the Holy Grail
Black Knight: Have at you!
Arthur: You are indeed brave, sir knight, but the fight is mine.
Black Knight: Oh, had enough eh?
Arthur: Look, you stupid bastard. You've got no arms left!
Black Knight: Yes I have.
Arthur: Look!
Black Knight: Just a flesh wound!
Full Metal Jacket
Sergeant Hartman: How tall are you, private?
Cowboy: Sir, five-foot-nine, sir!
Sergeant Hartman: Five-foot-nine, I didn't know they stacked sh*t that high
EDIT: damn typos