The Crow: Wicked Prayer

Jimmy Cuervo:
She believed in you. She believed in all of you.

Harold:
She believed in fairy tales. Who are you to tell me what she believed in?

Jimmy Cuervo:
I'm the fairy f***ing godfather that's gonna save your fairy f***ing tails.

Jimmy Cuervo:
Don't you have any respect for the dead?

Jimmy Cuervo:
You are gonna f***ing die!

Jimmy Cuervo:
Quoth the raven nevermore, motherf***er!

Jimmy Cuervo:
Someone owes me two lifetimes and a set of perfect blue eyes.

Pestilence:
Get off me, you damn hallucination!

Luc Crash:
What's the difference between me and you, hm?

Jimmy Cuervo:
I'm dead.

El Nino:
He'll be your homey now and forever more!

El Nino:
I now pronounce you devil and his shorty!

Lola Byrne:
I love you, Lucifer.

El Nino:
Well, kiss the bride, motherf***er!

El Nino:
Well, wicked-ass props to you Mr. O.G. and thanks for representing all the homeboys.

Luc Crash:
Take your vengeance, baby.

Luc Crash:
The Apocalypse is gonna be one hell of a honeymoon!

Luc Crash:
What happens to an angel that loses his wings?

Lola Byrne:
He falls.

Jimmy Cuervo:
Killing is easy, forgetting is hard.

El Nino:
Check it out, Crash and Byrne...

Lola Byrne:
Luc? Luc?

Luc Crash:
Call me Lucifer.

Lola Byrne:
Sacred ground is where these eyes get their power.

Lola Byrne:
See this knife? This is the one I used to carve out your daughter's eyes.

Jimmy Cuervo:
What have you done to me? You made me a f***ing monster.

Luc Crash:
Sorry folks, I'd slice all your throats, but, I gotta get to the burial grounds.

Jimmy Cuervo:
[to Pestilence] I'm afraid of what I've become. You tell 'em they should be too.

Jimmy Cuervo:
All my life, I've been pushin' down this fire inside of me.

Lilly:
[flashback] Jimmy stop!

Jimmy Cuervo:
It just keeps coming back up.

Lilly:
[flashback] Jimmy stop! Jimmy stop. Stop.

Jimmy Cuervo:
I'm so f***ing tired of running.

Luc Crash:
So God gave trash like you wings. He never gave me sh*t! F***er!

Luc Crash:
How are you at wedding speeches?

Jimmy Cuervo:
I'm better at eulogies.

Luc Crash:
We haven't seen the last of War, now, have we?

War:
Only the dead have seen the last of War.

Jimmy Cuervo:
I saw a creature, he sat and he held his own heart in his hands, and he ate of it. I asked him, "Is it good friend?" He said, "It is bitter. Bitter. But I like it because it is bitter."

Harold:
May God's fury rain down on you.

Jimmy Cuervo:
And because it is *my* heart.

Harold:
How could God pick such a man?

Jimmy Cuervo:
Why not? She did.

Tanner:
There isn't much people on either side of the road can agree on. Except that nobody likes you, Jimmy Cuervo.

Jimmy Cuervo:
Goddamn, I guess I'll fire my publicist.

War:
War doesn't determine who's right, just who's left.

Jimmy Cuervo:
Tell me, did the blood wash off or did you have to scrub really really hard?

Jimmy Cuervo:
What I got in me... ain't life.