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Robert Langdon: You are the secret.

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Sir Leigh Teabing: [to Sophie] Can you keep secrets? Can you hear a thing and never say it again? And puzzles and codes, I imagine they lay down to you like lovers.

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Robert Langdon: Women are a huge threat to the Church.

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Silas: Job 38:11. Do you know it sister?

Sister Sandrine: Job 38:11. 'Hitherto shalt thou come, but no further.'

Silas: 'But no further'. Do you mock me?

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Silas: You, cripple. Put the keystone on the table.

Sir Leigh Teabing: You will not succeed. Only the worthy can unlock the stone.

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Robert Langdon: It hides beneath the rose.

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Robert Langdon: [reading off papyrus scroll] The holy grail 'neath ancient Roslin waits. The blade and chalice guarding o'er her gates. Adorned in masters' loving art, she lies. She rests at last beneath the starry skys.

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[first lines]

Silas: Stop now. Tell me where it is.

[removes hood]

Silas: You and your brethren possess what is not rightfully yours.

Jacques Saunière: I don't know what you are talking about.

Silas: Is it a secret you will die for?

Jacques Saunière: Please...

Silas: As you wish.

[cocks gun]

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Sophie Neveu: [rips the tape off Silas's mouth] Did you kill Jacques Saunière?

[no answer]

Sophie Neveu: Did you kill Jacques Saunière?

Silas: I am the messenger of God.

Sophie Neveu: [slaps him across the face] Did you kill my grandfather?

Silas: I am the messenger...

[Sophie slaps him again]

Silas: Each breath you take is a sin. No shadow will be safe again, for you will be hunted by angels.

Sophie Neveu: You believe in God? Your God doesn't forgive murderers... he burns them.

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Silas: [to Sophie] Do not move, woman.

[to Teabing]

Silas: Cripple, put the box on the table.

Sir Leigh Teabing: What, this trifle? Perhaps we can make a financial arrangement.

Silas: Put the keystone on the table.

Sir Leigh Teabing: You will not succeed. Only the worthy can unlock the stone.

[Silas turns gun on Teabing, pulls hammer back]

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Robert Langdon: It's an old wives' tale.

Sir Leigh Teabing: The original one, in fact!

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Robert Langdon: I've got to get to a library... Fast!

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Robert Langdon: What really matters is what you believe.

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Bishop Aringarosa: [to Silas after being shot] We are betrayed, my son.

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Sir Leigh Teabing: If it's that important to stop us, you'll have to shoot us.

[Points to Remy]

Sir Leigh Teabing: You can start with him.

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Sophie Neveu: It's a cryptex. Da Vinci's design. Saunière made me one for my birthday once.

Robert Langdon: My grandfather gave me a wagon.

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Remy Jean: I could run them over.

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Sir Leigh Teabing: And this is from the gospel of Mary Magdalene herself.

Sophie Neveu: She wrote a gospel?

Robert Langdon: She may have.

Sir Leigh Teabing: Robert, will you fight fair?

Robert Langdon: She *may* have.

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Sir Leigh Teabing: Did that old cannabis charge finally catch up with me?

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Robert Langdon: So dark the con of man...

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Sophie Neveu: Professor Langdon, you are in grave danger.

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Robert Langdon: The ancient male symbol was the blade, it's a basic phallus. It's still used today on military uniforms.

Sir Leigh Teabing: Yes, and the more penises you have, the higher your rank. Boys will be boys!

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Sir Leigh Teabing: The more penises you have, the higher your rank.

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Robert Langdon: The Holy Grail 'neath ancient Rosslyn waits / The blade and chalice watch o'er her gates / Adorned by masters loving art she lies / As she rests beneath the starry skies.

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[last lines]

Robert Langdon: She rests at last beneath starry skies.

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Sir Leigh Teabing: As long as there has been one true God, there has been killing in his name.

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Sophie Neveu: We are who we protect, I think.

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Silas: Each breath you take is a sin. No shadow will be safe again, for you will be hunted by angels.

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Sophie Neveu: We are what we protect, what we stand up for

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[dying]

Silas: Soy phantasma!

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[Langdon is speaking into the intercom at the gate of Teabing's house]

Sir Leigh Teabing: Robert! Do I owe you money?

Robert Langdon: Leigh, my friend. Care to open up for an old colleague?

Sir Leigh Teabing: Of course.

[Robert goes to shut the car door]

Sir Leigh Teabing: But first, a test of honor. Three questions.

Robert Langdon: [somewhat annoyed] Fire away!

Sir Leigh Teabing: Your first: shall I serve coffee or tea?

Robert Langdon: Tea, of course.

Sir Leigh Teabing: Excellent! Second: milk or lemon?

Robert Langdon: That would depend on the tea.

Sir Leigh Teabing: Correct! And now the third and most grave of inquiries. In which year did a Harvard sculler outrow an Oxford man at Henley?

Robert Langdon: [reluctantly] Surely such a travesty has never occurred.

Sir Leigh Teabing: Your heart is true. You may pass.

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Robert Langdon: [during a very bumpy ride in a jeep] Jesus!

Sir Leigh Teabing: Apropos.

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Sophie Neveu: Hey!

[Langdon turns around]

Sophie Neveu: [after learning that she is the heir, puts her foot into a small lake to see if she could walk on water] Maybe I'll do better with the wine...

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Bishop Aringarosa: [to Silas] You are an angel!

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[repeated line]

Silas: I am a ghost.

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Robert Langdon: Why is it divine or human? Can't human be divine?

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Sir Leigh Teabing: It is called scotoma. The mind sees what it wants to see.

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Sister Sandrine: [Her last lines to Silas] Jesus had but one true message, and I cannot see that in Opus Dei.

[He kills her with the "keystone"]

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Sister Sandrine: Job 38:11. Hitherto shalt thou come, but no further.

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Robert Langdon: There was every orb conceivable on that tomb except one: The orb which fell from the heavens and inspired Newtons life's work. Work that incurred the wrath of the church until his dying day. A-P-P-L-E. Apple.

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Sophie Neveu: What artifact? I've never heard about any of this.

Robert Langdon: Yes, you have. Almost everyone on Earth has. You just know it as the Holy Grail.

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Captain Bezu Fache: You used me.

Bishop Aringarosa: God uses us all!

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Silas: You... are 'Teacher'?

Remy Jean: Yes.

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Sir Leigh Teabing: He who keeps the keys to Heaven rules the world.

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