Guardians of the Galaxy (2014) Poster

Zoe Saldana: Gamora



  • Drax the Destroyer : I just wanted to tell you how grateful I am that you've accepted me despite my blunders. It is good to once again be among friends. You, Quill, are my friend.

    Peter Quill : Thanks.

    Drax the Destroyer : This dumb tree is also my friend.

    [Groot grunts] 

    Drax the Destroyer : And this green whore is also...

    Gamora : Oh, you must stop!

  • Rocket Raccoon : But Quill, beating Ronan... it can't be done. You're asking us to die.

    Peter Quill : Yeah... I guess I am.


    Gamora : [stands up]  Quill, I have lived most of my life surrounded my enemies. I will be grateful to die among my friends.

    Drax the Destroyer : [stands up]  You're an honorable man, Quill. I will fight beside you. And in the end, I will see my wife and daughter.

    Groot : [stands up]  I am Groot.

    Rocket Raccoon : Aww, what the hell, I don't got that long a lifespan anyway...

    [stands up] 

    Rocket Raccoon : Well now I'm standing. Happy? We're all standing now. Bunch of jackasses, standing in a circle.

  • Peter Quill : I have a plan.

    Rocket Raccoon : You've got a plan? Okay, first of all, you're copying me from when I said I had a plan.

    Peter Quill : I'm not copying you, I have a plan, that's not that unique of a thing to say.

    Rocket Raccoon : And secondly, I don't think you even have a plan.

    Peter Quill : I have part of a plan.

    Drax the Destroyer : What percentage of a plan do you have?

    Gamora : You don't get to ask questions after the nonsense you pulled on Knowhere!

    Drax the Destroyer : I just saved Quill!

    Peter Quill : We've already established that you destroying the ship I'm on is not saving me!

    Drax the Destroyer : When did we establish that?

    Peter Quill : Like three seconds ago!

    Drax the Destroyer : Well I wasn't listening then, I was thinking of something else...

    Rocket Raccoon : She's right, you don't get an opinion... What percentage?

    Peter Quill : I dunno... Twelve percent?

    Rocket Raccoon : Twelve percent?

    [starts laughing] 

    Peter Quill : That's a fake laugh.

    Rocket Raccoon : It's real!

    Peter Quill : Totally fake!

    Rocket Raccoon : That is the most real, authentic, hysterical laugh of my entire life because THAT IS NOT A PLAN!

    Gamora : It's barely a concept.

    Peter Quill : [to Gamora]  You're taking their side?

    Groot : I am Groot.

    Rocket Raccoon : So what, "It's better than eleven percent!" What the hell does that have to do with anything?

    Peter Quill : [to Groot]  Thank you Groot, thank you. See? Groot's the only one of you who has a clue.

    Groot : [Groot begins to chew on a leaf protruding from his shoulder] 

  • Gamora : I am going to die surrounded by the biggest idiots in the galaxy.

  • Gamora : I'm a warrior, an assassin. I don't dance.

    Peter Quill : Really? Well, on my planet, we have a legend about people like you. It's called Footloose. And in it, a great hero, named Kevin Bacon, teaches an entire city full of people with sticks up their butts that, dancing, well, is the greatest thing there is.

    Gamora : ...Who put the sticks up their butts?

  • Rocket Raccoon : If we're gonna get outta here, we gonna need to get into that watch tower, and to do that, I'm gonna need a few things. The guards wear security bands to control their ins and outs. I need one.

    Gamora : Leave it to me.

    Rocket Raccoon : That dude there. I need his prosthetic leg.

    Peter Quill : His leg?

    Rocket Raccoon : Yeah. God knows I don't need the rest of him. Look at him. He's useless.

    Peter Quill : ...All right.

    Rocket Raccoon : And finally, on the wall back there is a black panel. Blinky yellow light. You see it?

    Peter Quill : Yeah.

    Rocket Raccoon : There's a quarnex battery behind it. Purplish box. Green wires. To get into that watch tower, I definitely need it.

    Gamora : How are we supposed to do that?

    Rocket Raccoon : Well, supposedly, these bald bodies find you attractive, so maybe you could work out some sort of trade.

    [Groot starts walking toward the panel] 

    Gamora : You must be joking.

    Rocket Raccoon : No, I really heard they find you attractive.

    Peter Quill : Look. It's 20 feet up in the air and it's in the middle of the most heavily guarded part of the prison. It's impossible to get up there without being seen.

    Rocket Raccoon : I got one plan, and that plan requires this frickin' quarnex battery, so FIGURE IT OUT!

    [Groot removes the panel, which hits a passing inmate on the head and knocks him out] 

    Rocket Raccoon : Can I get back to it? Thanks.

    [Drax spots Groot trying to remove the battery] 

    Rocket Raccoon : Now, this is important. Once the battery is removed, everything is gonna slam into emergency mode. Once we have it, we gotta move quickly, so you definitely need to get that last.

    [Groot removes the battery, setting off the alarms] 

    Rocket Raccoon : Or we could just get it first and improvise.

    Gamora : I'll get the armband.

    Peter Quill : Leg.

  • Gamora : I know who you are, Peter Quill, and I am not some starry-eyed waif here to succumb to your... your pelvic sorcery!

  • Rocket Raccoon : That's for if things get really hardcore. Or if you wanna blow up moons.

    Gamora : No one's blowing up moons.

    Rocket Raccoon : You just wanna suck the joy out of everything.

  • [last lines] 

    Peter Quill : What should we do next: Something good, something bad? Bit of both?

    Gamora : We'll follow your lead, Star-Lord.

    Peter Quill : A bit of both!

  • Gamora : And Quill, your ship is filthy.

    Gamora : [She walks away] 

    Peter Quill : Oh she has no idea. If I had a blacklight, this would look like a Jackson Pollock painting.

    Rocket Raccoon : You got issues, Quill.

  • Gamora : We're just like Kevin Bacon.

  • Gamora : I have lived most of my life surrounded by my enemies. I would be grateful to die surrounded by my friends.

  • [Quill struggles to control the Infinity stone] 

    Gamora : Peter, take my hand!

    [Quill grabs her hand, and Drax and Rocket do the same] 

    Ronan : You're mortal! How...

    Peter Quill : You said it yourself, bitch. We're the Guardians of the Galaxy.

    [the Guardians strike Ronan] 

  • Gamora : [talks to Drax]  You don't get opinions after that nonsense you pulled on Knowhere.

    Drax the Destroyer : I just saved Quill!

    Peter Quill : We've already established that blowing up the ship I'm on isn't saving me.

    Drax the Destroyer : When did we establish that?

    Peter Quill : Like three seconds ago!

    Drax the Destroyer : Well I wasn't listening then, I was thinking about something else.

    Rocket Raccoon : She's right; you don't get opinions.

  • [Quill hands the Stone over to the Ravagers] 

    Peter Quill : [as they leave]  He's going to be pissed when he finds out I switched out the orb on him.

    Gamora : He's going to kill you, Peter.

    Peter Quill : Oh I know. But he's about the only family I have.

    Gamora : No... he wasn't.

  • Gamora : You should have learned.

    Peter Quill : I don't learn. One of my issues.

  • Gamora : It's time we stand up for what is right.

    Nebula : Ha.

  • Peter Quill : [Yondu's robotic dart is pointing at him]  If you kill me, you're gonna miss the biggest score you've ever seen.

    Yondu Udonta : The Stone? I hope you gotta better idea 'cause no one ain't stealing from Ronan.

    Peter Quill : We got a ringer.

    [glances at Gamora] 

    Peter Quill : She knows everything there is about Ronan. His ship, how to get in...

    Gamora : He's vulnerable.

    Peter Quill : So whaddaya think? Me and you, taking down scores, just like old times?

    [Yondu glares at Quill... then calls off his dart and hugs Quill] 

    Yondu Udonta : [laughs]  You always had balls, son! That's why we kept you as a youngling!

  • Gamora : Your wife and child shall rest well, knowing that you have avenged them.

    Drax the Destroyer : Yes. Of course Ronan was only a puppet. It's really Thanos that I need to kill.

  • Peter Quill : If we're gonna work together you might wanna try trusting me a little bit.

    Gamora : How much do you trust me?

  • Gamora : Whatever nightmares the future holds are but dreams compared to what's behind me.

  • Peter Quill : I saw you out there. I don't know what came over me, but I couldn't let you die. I found something inside of myself, something incredibly heroic. I mean, not to brag, but objectively...

    Gamora : [sigh]  Where's the orb?

  • Gamora : It's dangerous and illegal work, suitable only for outlaws.

    Peter Quill : Well, I come from a planet of outlaws: Billy the Kid, Bonnie and Clyde, John Stamos.

  • Gamora : This was my opportunity to get away from Thanos.

  • Gamora : We'll follow your lead.

  • Gamora : Nebula! Sister, help us fight Ronan. You know he's crazy!

    Nebula : I know you're both crazy!

  • Gamora : [regarding Yondu]  Why is this one here?

    Peter Quill : We promised him he could stay by your side until he kills your boss. I always keep my promises when they're to muscle-bound whack-jobs who will kill me if I don't.

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