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: [after Nightcrawler finishes telling the X- Men about his life of persecution for being a mutant
] I guess peace don't come to the wicked-lookin'.
: "I know", she say. "Let's take a trip," she say. "It be fun." Huh. Some fun! Rogue
: After what we been through, lately, I figured we could use some time off. Gambit
: But you didn't tell me we'd have a chaperone! Wolverine
: Don't whine to me, this ain't my idea of a good time! Rogue
: Hey, hoser, I thought you liked to ski! Wolverine
: This is sittin' around, drinkin' cocoa, and gettin' funny looks from rich people. Rogue
: Yeah? Well, next time plan, your own durn vacation!
: Aw, Chère, wait!... Well, I hope you're happy! Wolverine
: Dunno the meanin' of the word.
: It IS gettin' kinda late. Maybe I ought to fly us there! Wolverine
: What, and spoil Gumbo's fun? Gambit
: [falls down while trying to ski
] Okay... so we don't ski much on the bayou! Rogue
] You sure you don't want help? Gambit
: Course not, Gambit's a natural athlete.
[begins to slide backwards down the hill
: Think of a place I'd rather be, look to it, and I'm there. Gambit
: Gambit rather be in Monte Carlo. Think you can work that out?
: You sure you're up to this? Gambit
: Sure, cherie!
[groans and touches head
: Soon as the room stops spinnin'...
: Face it, cherie, those monks kiddin' themselves. We on our own in this world. Life is random: deal you a full house, or busted flush.
: Oh, dat's gonna leave a mark!
: [Upon levelling up
] Wooh! This's better'n Mardi Gras!
: [Discussing the insectoids Cerci
] I'll just wear me some bug-stompin' boots and we'll be at that door in no time! Scarlet Witch
: Gambit, the Cerci grow to the size of a man and can crush rocks with their mandibles. Gambit
: Woohoo, I'm the Ragin' Cajun!
: Ororo, you're as pretty as a sunrise over the bayou, mm-hmm!
: I should have known better than to play poker with an assassin. Gambit
: Shut up, fool!
[he throws a card, it explodes harmlessly against Bishop's chest
: I can absorb your bio-energy, and channel it right back.
[fires energy blasts from his hands at Gambit, who ducks
: That's *my* mutant power. Wolverine
: [pops claws
] How would you like to try absorbing *these*?
[Mystique has shape changed to Gambit's form
: Surprised to see me? I know I am.
: [sees two Gambits
] TWO of you? Gambit
: That one's an impostor! A shapeshifter! Bishop
: Maybe... Better take you both out, just to be sure!
: [sees Bishop's sister Shard
] This more MY kinda time-traveller!
: [to Rogue
] This no way to start a honeymoon, huh, cherie?
: [about Apocalypse kidnapping psychics
] Hey, if they be psychic, they already know, right? Storm
: That is NOT funny, Gambit.
[Logan is tied up in an anchor
: How nice ta see ya, Logan. All tied up and nowhere to go?
: C'mon Gambit, can't you make this program a little tougher. Gambit
: Why? you don't like Gambit to be gentle.
: Destroy her! Destroy them all! Gambit
: Bobby Shut up. Take away her powers but not her life.
: You can drain my energy any time, Chère. Gambit has plenty.
[Gambit has just torn a hole in the surface of the pool table
: Gambit, the term "rec room" does not mean you must wreck it. Gambit
: Storm makes jokes now, what's next?
[inside a gift shop
] Female Cashier
: You must like playing with cards. Gambit
: I like Solitaire ok... that is, unless I got someone to play with.
: How did you do that? Gambit
: With style, Petite. With style.
: You wanna play with Gambit? Here, pick a card!
: Cyclops, give 'em an eyeful!
[Gambit is carrying Jubilee over his shoulder
: How do you sweat so much, Petite, and not lose weight? Jubilee
: Ooh, I hate you!
: That's a Sentinel! I thought we wiped out those overgrown dweebs! Gambit
: There's always more gators in the bayou.
: Gambit come in you lowlife swamp rat. Gambit
: Chère heh huh, it almost sounds like you miss me. Rogue
: Remy, when I get my hands on you.
: Chère Rogue
: C'mon, huh just like you to be running around with another woman Gambit
: What took you so long chère, Gambit had to hold this place on his own Rogue
: Just take it easy hotshot and next time you go gallivantin' around some big ol space rock, why don't you some along to look after you? Wolverine
: Ughh you're makin' me sick.
[Searching for Rogue, who has been captured by Mystique and Mesmero, Gambit, Wolverine and Sabertooth are climbing a mountain in Tibet. Wolverine and Sabertooth insist on tracking her their own way
: Oh would you two stop sniffing everything and follow the footprints?
[after a failed psychic attack from Mesmero
: Xavier's mental blocks just saved our lives! Sabretooth
: Especially yours. Mesmero was telling me to push you off the mountain. Problem is... I'm still tempted. Gambit
: Do me a favor... Why don't you BOTH jump off the mountain?
: [to Captain America
] I wonder what would happen if I threw that shield?
: Did I just blow your mind?
: Losin's not my style!
: Wolverine... I felt him... such pain. Gambit
: Man been a pain since the get-go, Chère.
: [to Jean at her and Cyclops wedding
] Where I come from we always kiss the bride.
: [to Rogue who is a bridesmaid
] We also kiss the maids. Rogue
: This ain't Cajun country, hun. Zip those lips!
[a typical X-Men Christmas...
] What do you mean not eating? Gambit has spent days on this meal My oyster loafs... my dough glacè Jean Grey
: We could warm it up tomorrow. Gambit
] Warm it up, you do not warm up such a meal, Gambit does not make TV dinners!
: Gambit can't help but notice you saved him chère and not Wolverine, must be my way with women. Rogue
: Don't flatter yourself swamp boy.
[Rogue drops Gambit in a pond
: Little piece of advice cajun, never make that woman mad atcha.
: How do you hide something a mile long? Gambit
: Who knows? Deep pockets?
[dealing with Gambit's flirting
: You know what happens when I touch somebody. You wanna end up in the hospital? Gambit
: Maybe it's worth it, no?
[Gladiator throws Juggernaught off Cassiday Keep to another island
: Whoa! I didn't think anybody could do that to Juggernaut! Gambit
: Nobody from Earth.
: Everybody can relax! Gambit has returned. Bishop
: YOU! You're the reason I've come back!
[draws his rifle
: Mon ami! There's been maybe a small mistake... Bishop
: Traitor! Your future end *now!*
: What is it with you and cards? Gambit
: Well it's like having 52 explosives tucked away in a little pocket. I always save her for last Rogue
: Queen of Hearts Gambit
: [Gambit kisses the card
] My lucky lady. She's gotten me out of a whole load of jams Rogue
: Then I need a deck of those