Character: Peter Quill (Peter Quill)

- There is nothing more to talk about before death?

- No, you are cybernetically projected to be an idiot!

“Don't you dare call me a thesaurus!

- You mortals!... How?!
- You said it yourself, asshole. We - The Guardians Of The Galaxy

- We are the spoilers. We have a code.
Yes, I know your code - Rob anybody!

- Come on, call me a gargle. I am not laughing, except that lazy.
- You're just drunk! Nobody's laughing at you.
- I'm doing him some kind of freak. Plush toy. But it's not my choice. I didn't ask to me to understand, then again collected, a hundred times too many. To release such a unfinished monster.
- No, Rocket, you're not a monster.
- This is called "raccoon", that's generally called "rodent". Let's see how you will laugh when I shoot you in the face five or six bullets.
- STOP! STOP! STOP! FOUR BILLION, ROCKET! ALL, CHILL. Wait literally a day and you're rich.
- Okay... But I can't promise when this is all over, I have you all not shoot.

- Second, a second! In General, what kind of weapon is it?
- That he would kill Thanos.
And maybe we all get like this?
- No, mortals it is beyond our control. The body will crumble to dust, posadnitsa mind.

- I met her father, you understand! I have a family now.
- And before that, it doesn't exist?

- Groot, put it away. I don't want to hear it twice. Groot!
- I am Groot.
- Watch your language!

- Okay, can I ask you one question: the name of your master?
- Master? I mean, Buddha or Zeus?
- He is a human.

- He looks like the child of an angel and a pirate.
- What are the muscles... Stronger than steel.
- Maybe you have to stop him from tapping that?!

- Work together, because if only rely on the Ponte...
Dude, what a show-off? We don't even know what it is.

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ - Talk about your plan. He's good... if you want some. Let me through with a plan, and then it will be what you need.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ - Cool.
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- He is a human.
- I'm from Missouri!
Is on Earth, you idiot!