Circle

Wife:
Do you think there are other people? Doing this?

College Guy:
I'm just trying to help!

Old Woman:
F*** you.

[The College Guy is killed.]

Cop:
Hey! Hey!

Tattooed Man:
Who, me?

Cop:
Yeah, don't I know you?

Lawyer:
[stares at tattooed man; grins] Huh. I wonder why?

Cop:
No, seriously. He asked if we knew anyone in here. [points to tattooed man] I know him.

Tattooed Man:
I don't know you, man.

Cop:
You're a mechanic in North Hollywood. Raul. Raul Jimenez. I remember you.

Cancer Survivor:
What did he do?

Tattooed Man:
I didn't do sh*t. He's lying, man.

Cop:
He beat the sh*t out of his girlfriend. Really bad. At least I think it was his girlfriend. Hopefully, not anymore.

Tattooed Man:
Come on, man. You serious?

Cancer Survivor:
[to cop] Are you sure it was him?

Cop:
Yeah. I remember him 'cause of that tattoo under his right eye. That teardrop. See it?

Tattooed Man:
F*** you, man.

Cancer Survivor:
[to tattooed man] What's it for?

Tattooed Man:
It's for my cousin. He got shot. [looks at cop] By a pig like you.

Cop:
Yeah, and it's my fault you guys are criminals.

Tattooed Man:
He was sixteen.

Cop:
One less criminal on the street.

Tattooed Man:
F*** you, man.

Eric:
It's a game. It's a process of elimination. The last man standing gets to walk out of here alive.

Lesbian:
Or woman.

[The group attempt to eliminate the Little Girl, but she ends up being spared.]

Translator:
What is wrong with you people?

Cancer Survivor:
She's just a kid! Why would you go after her?

Asian Kid:
Well, one of them has to die. We need to decide.

Translator:
No, we don't.

Solider:
Listen, we should just leave them out of this for as long as possible. Let's just forget about it.

Eric:
No, we can't do that! Not anymore.

Solider:
Why not?

Eric:
It's too dangerous for them! They've been exposed.

Cancer Survivor:
Oh, come on! Nobody is going to vote for them again, right?

Lesbian:
She's never heard of birth control, so she gets to live?

[The Pilot has just volunteered to die.]

Rich Man:
Well, this is gonna be a whole lot easier if we can get a few volunteers.

One-Armed Man:
Easier for who? You?

Rich Man:
Look, we gotta take control of this situation and this is the best way.

Lawyer:
I mean, hey, if we're all gonna die, it might as well be on our own terms.

One-Armed Man:
Yeah, yeah, that'll teach those f***in' aliens.

Husband:
Hey, we're doing what we can, man.

Lawyer:
Yeah, it's the best idea we got.

One-Armed Man:
Then you volunteer.

Lawyer:
I don't see you stepping forward.

One-Armed Man:
We should all step forward. [points to the Pregnant Lady] I mean, everybody but her.

Atheist:
[sarcastically] So mass suicide, then? That's great. Let's do that.

Eric:
We all know that we can’t vote for ourselves. Well...what do you think happens when we get down to the last person left?

Eric:
You don't have much time.

Bearded Man:
One of us gets to live.

African-American Man:
[to everybody, before dying] F*** Y'ALL, MAN!!

Asian Kid:
We're choosing who dies.

Asian Kid:
[to lawyer; after he makes disregarding comments about the lesbian] It's not f***in' 1950, dude.

Rich Man:
[to the husband; about his wife] DO YOU WANNA SAVE HER OR NOT?!!!