The Edge

Charles Morse:
Most people lost in the wild, they die of shame.

Charles Morse:
Never feel sorry for a man who owns his own plane.

Charles Morse:
What one man can do, another can do!

Charles Morse:
Because today, I'm going to kill the motherf***er!

Charles Morse:
Did you know you can shine shoes with the inside of a banana peel?

Stephen:
A good plan today is better than a perfect plan tomorrow.

Charles Morse:

We're all put to the test. But it never comes in the form or the point we would prefer, does it?

Charles Morse:
[moments before the plane flies into a flock of wild birds] So what do you value me for, Bob?

Robert Green:
I like your style, your wife's pretty cute too.

Charles Morse:
So how are you planning to kill me?

[Stephen, Charles and Robert walking up to peak of mountain looking for a place to start a signal fire]

Stephen:
Robert why do you think they'll even come looking for us?

Robert Green:
Our friend is a billionaire, you know what happens when you misplace one?

Charles Morse:
You know, I once read an interesting book which said that, uh, most people lost in the wilds, they, they die of shame.

Stephen:
What?

Charles Morse:
Yeah, see, they die of shame. "What did I do wrong? How could I have gotten myself into this?" And so they sit there and they... die. Because they didn't do the one thing that would save their lives.

Robert Green:
And what is that, Charles?

Charles Morse:
Thinking.

Charles Morse:
[after successfully fighting a bear] For all my life, I've have wanted to do something that was, um, that was unequivocal.

Robert Green:
Well, Charlie, I certainly think this qualifies.

Charles Morse:
Or something.

Robert Green:
See, Charles, that's why they call it personal growth. A month ago, old Smokey here would've reared up, you probably would've called your lawyer!

Charles Morse:
Nah, I wouldn't do that to an animal.

Robert Green:
[Eating] Wish we had some salt.

Charles Morse:
You know, you can, uh... you can season meat with gunpowder. Did you know that?

Robert Green:
Wish we had some gunpowder.

Charles Morse:
You saved me.

Robert Green:
Get over it, Charles - I just need you to navigate.

Charles Morse:
You saved my life.

Robert Green:
Well, I couldn't kill you with Stephen around. I'd have to kill him too, and he's the only one that knows how I like my coffee.

Charles Morse:
Come on, you saved my life.

Robert Green:
Buy me something nice when we get home.

Charles Morse:
How'd you like your coffee?

Robert Green:
Huh. I like my coffee like I like my women.

Stephen:
Bitter and murky!

Reporter #1:
Mr. Morse, what happened to your friends?

Reporter #2:
How did they die?

Charles Morse:
They died... saving my life.

Charles Morse:
Hey... I'm dying. I'm dying and I never did a god damn thing!