Character: Dr. cal Lightman Dr Cal Lightman

Give me some time, because I'm so damn good.

She's got great taste because she chose me.

- You attacked the medic! Can you tell me what you were thinking at that moment?
- The bridge of his nose.

- Who are you?!
I'm just a psycho who wants to find the answers to all the questions.

And how much you wanted to steal? 500 thousand? A million? 2 Million? Oh, Yes, you are ambitious woman.

Hopefully, though, dogs don't lie.

You won't know whether it is a bad idea, until you realize it.

And how much do you get in this five-star madhouse?

You're just the dream of Freud!

- You really read this book?
- No. I put it here to idiots like you, thought I was smart.
- Probably.

You know how to call a personality disorder? Constant criticism and lack of love.

Unpleasant truth, the inevitable death and mustaches in women - three things we don't want to miss.
(Ugly truth, the loss of life and tendrils in women - three things that I ignore.)

I can't wait for tomorrow.
Why? What will happen tomorrow?
- I get better-looking every day.

Know what bothers me about you? Though I do not see any lies on your face, the truth I do not see.