Razer: I am not a friend. I am rage, I am vengeance, I am DEATH!
[Zilius Zox and Razer capture Ma-Tel]
Razer: At this rate, our task will never end! We eliminate this one, his power ring will seek out a replacement Green Lantern!
Zilius Zox: Then we get to kill that one, too.
[Jordan saves a train... but ends up destroying his jet]
Hal Jordan: Carol is not gonna be happy...
[Ganthet has a coffee break]
Hal Jordan: Good one, Ganthet. Another minute and I might have said something...
Kilowog: Stupid? That ship sailed a long time ago, Jordan!
[Hal Jordan sneaks aboard the Interceptor... ]
Kilowog: Kind of figured you'd turn up here, hot-shot. Just your style: take the ship, rush into danger, catch the killer, save the day, big hero!
Hal Jordan: You forgot "get the girl." There's probably a girl somewhere in this. Don't try to stop me, big guy.
Kilowog: Who's trying to stop you? I'm coming with you!
[holds up two Lantern batteries]
Kilowog: Forget anything?
Hal Jordan: Okay, you can tag along.
Kilowog: I've been saving your butt ever since boot camp. No reason to stop now.
Hal Jordan: [aboard the Interceptor] Wow. She's beautiful!
Hal Jordan: She. A ship is always "she."
[at frontier space]
Hal Jordan: I wonder what the odds are for me making my dinner with Carol...?
Kilowog: A billion light years from home, and that's what you're thinking? You must really have lost it for this girl!
Hal Jordan: [snorts] Uh, no!
Zilius Zox: Weaklings! Your feeble constructs are brushed beneath the Red Lanterns' might!
Kilowog: Red Lantern? What the gnark is a Red Lantern?
Hal Jordan: These guys, I'm guessing. Let's move!
Hal Jordan: Easy. We're the cavalry, here to rescue you!
Shyir Rev: A big-shot GL from Oa... maybe I should be rescuing YOU.
Hal Jordan: I'll draw their fire while you get the comedian back to the Interceptor.
Kilowog: Yeah, I had a feeling that was coming. What do you want written on your tombstone?
Hal Jordan: "Spent the rest of his long life making sure his ring was charged!"
Hal Jordan: [in a rush] InbrightestdayinblackestnightnoevilshallescapemysightLetthosewhoworshipevil'smightbewaremypowerGreenLantern'slight!
Carol Ferris: Let's worry about liabilities later, shall we, and concentrate on the fact that we have a downed pilot!
Hal Jordan: Sounds like you missed me.
Hal Jordan: There are Lanterns DYING out there! We need to get out there and stop whoever's targeting them, NOW!
Kilowog: Easy, hot-shot. Thought it was pretty clever charging your ring on the Interceptor engine, huh? I say you're lucky you didn't blow your hand off.
Hal Jordan: [woozy] I think I just did...
Hal Jordan: Where are our friends, ball and chain?
Kilowog: Your fireworks display sent 'em on a little trip. I got a bad feeling we'll be seeing them again soon. But in the meantime, who knows? Maybe we'll be back in time for your date with Carol after all.
Hal Jordan: Dinner will have to wait. We're here now. We fight them, we stop them. Whatever it takes, however long it takes, we stop them.
Hal Jordan: [flying a test plane] YES! WOOO!
Carol Ferris: Let's keep the commentary to vehicle-specific, shall we, Jordan?
Hal Jordan: I was, boss. That was me expressing my professional opinion of the prototype's acceleration.
Carol Ferris: Someone at the FAA is gonna read this transcript, Hal. So words might help.
Hal Jordan: Of course, Carol. My apologies. Plane go fast. Very fast. Plane good.
Carol Ferris: That bridge came down an hour ago, and you let me think you were dead all this time?
Hal Jordan: Oh... well, I landed in the desert, I had to hike to the freeway...
Carol Ferris: Typical!
Hal Jordan: So... you were worried about me?
Carol Ferris: You - you're replaceable! That was a billion dollar fighter jet!
Hal Jordan: Hey, buddy! What's going on?
Kilowog: You'll find out soon enough, Jordan. Just keep it professional. And definitely don't go looking for me to bail you out this time!
Hal Jordan: Leave the toilet up or something?
Appa Ali Apsa: Hal Jordan of Earth, Green Latnern of Sector 2814: the Viceroy of Demrak VII claims that when we assigned you to these critical peace negotiations, you punched him in the face. Is this true?
Hal Jordan: Uh, no, sir. I punched the Viceroy in the stomach, then I headbutted him in the face, sir. The Viceroy was a serious dirtbag using diplomatic immunity to cover up his slave trafficking ring.
Hal Jordan: [about the Interceptor] Look, I'll take her up! I'll work the bugs out! Then we'll fly her to the Frontier, and we'll take care of the Lantern killer.
Ganthet: I doubt that will come to pass. It is much too risky. And all Guardians must be in agreement. Some will doubt the very existence of this Lantern killer.
Kilowog: Then why show us this?
Ganthet: I told you, my friends, we're simply taking the scenic route.
Hal Jordan: Initiate Ultrawarp now.
Aya: Ultrawarp protocols require at least 43 minutes to calculate.
Hal Jordan: Aya, listen to me. Kilowog and I are Lanterns. We help people. And right now, there are some other Green Lanterns in trouble at the coordinates I gave you.
Aya: It is unsafe to bypass protocols.
Hal Jordan: Green Lanterns risk their lives to save others. Aya, please!
[a ring falls to Oa]
Kilowog: Oh, no...
Hal Jordan: We can argue about my conduct, but right now, somewhere out there there's a dead Green Lantern...
Salaak: Hal Jordan of Earth.
Hal Jordan: Salaak of... some planet whose name escapes me at the moment.
Kilowog: That must be the AI nav-computer...
Hal Jordan: Hello, Aya. We're your new best friends, Hal and Kilowog. We want to learn how to fly you.
Kilowog: AI does not spell "Aya", it spells "A-IEE."
Hal Jordan: But Aya is a pretty name. A pretty name for a pretty girl.
Kilowog: Don't you ever stop?