Babel

Richard:
What about you? How many wives do you have?

Anwar:
[Smiles] I can only afford one.

Yussef:
I killed the American, I was the only one who shot at you. They did nothing... nothing. Kill me, but save my brother, he did nothing... nothing. Save my brother... he did nothing.

Amelia:
Help! Ayudame! HELP!

Richard:
[to other tourists] You leave, I'll kill you. I'll kill you!

Richard:
This is your f***ed-up country, it's your responsibility!

[first lines]

Hassan:
It's almost new. Three hundred cartridges. The guy who gave it to me said you can hit as far as three kilometers.

[last lines]

Japanese newscaster:
Susan Jones, who was wounded in a terrorist attack in Morocco, was discharged from a Casablanca hospital this morning, local time. The American people finally have a happy ending, after five days of frantic phone calls and hand wringing. In other news...

[last title card]

Title card:
To my children, Maria Eladia and Elisio... the brightest lights in the darkest night.

Mike Jones:
My mom said Mexico is dangerous.

Santiago:
[in Spanish] Yes, it's full of Mexicans.

Chieko:
[signing] They look at us like we're monsters.

Chieko:
[signing to ref] I'm deaf, not blind!

Susan Jones:
Richard, why did we come here?

Richard:
What d'you mean why? I thought you would like it.

Susan Jones:
Really: Why are we here?

Richard:
To forget everything. To be alone.

Susan Jones:
Alone.

Richard:
You understand? We gotta call nine-one-one.

Susan Jones:
Don't leave me please.

Richard:
Susan, what's wrong? Honey, what happened?

Lady On The Bus:
Oh, my God. She's been shot.

Richard:
Stop the bus, stop, my wife's been hurt.

Richard:
Find me an ambulance! Do something!

Moroccan Police Officer:
[to the boys as they walk through the primitive graveyard] Don't walk between the graves.