Leo: I'm hit, I'm hit, I'm hit.
Murtaugh: Relax. It's just salsa.

Cahill: You are an emotional terrorist, Riggs.
Riggs: Eh. I've been called worse.

I don't know how much I can help you Riggs, but you still need help.

Cahill

You know how grateful I am to you? What you did? There is no way I could put that into words.

Cahill

Avery: So he planted DNA with Levinson's chewing gum?
Murtaugh: He knew we were getting close so he had to find someone to frame.
Riggs: Then he wanted to act like he was Cahill's savior. Dude had a real hero complex.

Well. That was a long, silent car ride. Now I know how Murtaugh feels.

Riggs

Murtaugh: Are you Kevin Flynn?
Flynn: Yeah. What the hell do you want?
Riggs: Is there maybe another Kevin Flynn inside there? A bigger one or something?
Murtaugh: Is Snow White around?

Marty, you want to be a drunk, you be a drunk, but I won't allow you to blame my daughter for it.

Ronnie

Well, I want to get back to the belt. That's what I want.

Trish

Grow your own food, and then we don't have to pay for a meal plan.

Murtaugh

Riggs: What'd he confess to?
Fr. Patterson: C'mon, Detective. You know I can't tell you that. Sacred seal of confession.
Riggs: C'mon, Father. It's just a wooden box.
Fr. Patterson: It's not about the box. It's about what happens when you step inside.

Avery: I put you two together so you could lift Riggs up not so...
Murtaugh: ...he could bring me down?