Guyver

Striker:
Sorry.

Lisker:
Striker! You idiot!

Striker:
Yo man, I'm just doin' my job!

Max Reed:
Just one thing. I mean, what the hell's a scientist doing in the middle of the night on a concrete riverbed in his lab coat? Fishing?

Col. Castle:
Who knows? Some people will do anything to land a fish. Even tell a fish story.

Max Reed:
Yeah? Well it ain't fish I smell, it's a rat!

Max Reed:
That's a nice place to hide the mirror.

Col. Castle:
I have an assignment for you.

Striker:
Dyn-o-miiiiiite!

Ronnie:
Ooh... it's Kung Fu Man. Hey! Hey, guys, look, it's Kung Fu Man.

Ronnie:
I'm just playing you man. Yeah, that's it, I'm just playing.

The Guyver:
Then let's play.

Scream Queen:
Hey, that is not your cue! You stepped on my scream.

Lisker:
That's the Guyver? Ha! Nothing to it.

Lisker:
I've killed you once, and I'll kill you again.

The Guyver:
You can't kill me. I've been rejected by death.

Fulton Balcus:
Do not rejoice prematurely, my friends.You have yet to see the true form of the Zoalord. And as the Guyver Zoalord, my powers will be magnified beyond belief.

The Guyver:
Holy sh*t.

Striker:
I've been looking high, I've been looking low For the Guyvin' jivin' thing to show And now this punk's become a hunk When all along he's had the soul Well, let me just tell you one thang I'm gonna boot that thing with the Guyver name I'm gonna make you crawl and gonna make you sing 'Cause I want that Guyvin' jivin' thing Boyee

The Guyver:
Then come and get me.

Lisker:
Where is the guyver?

The Guyver:
I am the Guyver!