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Replicants are like any other machine. They're either a benefit or a hazard. If they're a benefit, it's not my problem.
I was quit when I came in here. I'm twice as quit now.
I don't get it, Tyrell. How can it not know what it is?
Memories, you're talking about memories.
Those aren't your memories, they're somebody else's.
I've had people walk out on me before, but not when I was being so charming.
You know the score, pal! If you're not a cop, you're "little people."
He can breathe OK as long as nobody unplugs him.
Talk about beauty and the beast — she's both.
The only way you can hurt him is to kill him.
Have you ever retired a human by mistake?
You know that Voigt-Kampf test of yours? Did you ever take that test yourself?
Is this testing whether I'm a Replicant or a lesbian, Mr. Deckard?
I'm not in the business. I am the business.
Painful to live in fear, isn't it?
Nothing is worse than having an itch you can never scratch.
Wake up! Time to die!
I've seen things you people wouldn't believe....
All those... moments will be lost in time, like tears...in rain.
Fiery the angels fell; deep thunder rolled around their shores; burning with the fires of Orc.
If only you could see what I've seen with your eyes!
It's not an easy thing to meet your maker.
I've done questionable things.
Can the maker repair what he makes?
Proud of yourself, little man?
Not very sporting to fire on an unarmed opponent.
You better get it up. Or I'm gonna have to kill ya.
We're not computers, Sebastian, we're physical.
That... hurt.
You've done a man's job, sir! I guess you're through, huh?
It's too bad she won't live. But then again, who does?
A new life awaits you in the Off-World colonies. The chance to begin again in a golden land of opportunity and adventure!
The tortoise lays on its back, its belly baking in the hot sun, beating its legs, trying to turn itself over but it can't. Not without your help. But you're not helping.
I do eyes. Just - just eyes.
You not come here! Illegal!
They're my friends. I make them.
There's some of me in you.
Then we're stupid, and we'll die.
Are you for real?
It seems you feel our work is not of benefit to the public.
May I ask you a personal question?
Demonstrate it. I want to see it work.
I'm surprised you didn't come here sooner.
Would you like to be modified?
I want more life, fucker.
The facts of life: To make an alteration in the evolvement of an organic life system is fatal. A coding sequence cannot be revised once it's been established.
What about EMS recombination?
We've already tried it.
You were made as well as we could make you.
Revel in your time!
Morphology? Longevity? Incept dates?
It’s your birthday. Someone gives you a calfskin wallet. How do you react?
You’ve got a little boy. He shows you his butterfly collection plus the killing jar. What do you do?
You’re watching television. Suddenly you realize there’s a wasp crawling on your arm.
You’re in a desert walking along in the sand when all of the sudden you look down, and you see a tortoise, it’s crawling toward you. You reach down, you flip the tortoise over on its back. The tortoise lays on its back, its belly baking in the hot sun, beating its legs trying to turn itself over, but it can’t, not without your help. But you’re not helping. Why is that?
Describe in single words, only the good things that come into your mind about your mother.
You're reading a magazine. You come across a full-page nude photo of a girl. You show it to your husband. He likes it so much, he hangs it on your bedroom wall. The girl is lying on a bearskin rug.
You become pregnant by a man who runs off with your best friend, and you decide to get an abortion.
You're watching a stage play - a banquet is in progress. The guests are enjoying an appetizer of raw oysters. The entree consists of boiled dog stuffed with rice. The raw oysters are less acceptable to you than a dish of boiled dog.