Little Nikita

Jeff Grant:
Spy on my parents? You gotta be kidding me! You want me to help you put'em away? Never!

Jeff Grant:
Look Mr. F.B.I man, if you're so sure and if you're so right, why don't you just arrest them?

Roy Parmenter:
Well, because... they haven't done anything yet.

Jeff Grant:
You manipulating son of a b*tch!

Jeff Grant:
Don't give me that crap! You're out for yourself! The big caller, the major bust, the two-bit g-man, well shove it up you're ass! You're not my father. You're not even my friend.

Jeff Grant:
What's my name? Come on dad, what could the head of the grandfamily have to hide from his first and oldest and only son?

Richard Grant:
[pause] Nika.

Jeff Grant:
J. Nicholas Grant. Nick.

Richard Grant:
[shakes head] Nikita.

Konstantin Karpov:
The time has come.

Richard Grant:
I told you, we're not ready.

Konstantin Karpov:
You had 20 years to get ready.

Jeff Grant:
Shove this up your bladder Boris.

Konstantin Karpov:
You know Roy? Russians don't shoot their children.