Truman Show

Truman:
The early bird gathers no moss! The rolling stone catches the worm!

Christof:
We accept the reality of the world with which we are presented.

Christof:
Cue the sun!

Truman:
Good morning, and in case I don't see ya, good afternoon, good evening, and good night!

Sylvia:
Look at what you've done to him!

Christof:
I have given Truman the chance to lead a normal life. The world, the place you live in, is the sick place.

Truman Burbank:
It was Dad. I swear! Dressed like a homeless man. And you know what else was strange? A business man and a woman with a little dog came out of nowhere and forced him onto a bus.

Truman's Mother:
Well! It's about time they cleaned up the trash downtown before we become just like the rest of the country.

Network Executive:
For God's sake, Chris! The whole world is watching. We can't let him die in front of a live audience!

Christof:
He was born in front of a live audience.

Truman Burbank:
Lauren, right? It's on your book.

Lauren:
Lauren. Right. Right.

Truman Burbank:
Well, I'm Truman.

Lauren:
Yeah. I know. Look, Truman, I'm not allowed to talk to you. You know.

Truman Burbank:
Yeah, well, I can understand, I'm a pretty dangerous character.

Truman Burbank:
Blocked at every turn. Beautifully synchronized, don't you agree?

Meryl:
You're blaming me for the traffic?

Truman Burbank:
Should I?

Meryl:
Truman, let's go home.

Truman Burbank:
You're right. We could be stuck here for hours. It could be like this all the way to Atlantic City. Let's go back. I'm sorry. I don't know what got into me.

Meryl:
Truman, can you slow down?

Truman Burbank:
Yes, I can.

Meryl:
Truman. Truman, that's our turnoff.

Truman Burbank:
I changed my mind. What's New Orleans like this time of year? Mardi Gras, woooooo! Ha ha ha ha ha! Hoo hoo hoo! Whoooohoo! Look, Meryl! Same road, no cars. It's magic! Hahaha!

Meryl:
You let me out, Truman. You're not right in the head. You want to destroy yourself you do it on your own.

Truman Burbank:
I think I'd like a little company.

Truman Burbank:
Somebody help me, I'm being spontaneous!

Truman:
Who are you talking to?

Truman Burbank:
Was anything real?

Christof:
You were real. That's what made you so good to watch...

Truman:
What are you gonna do? Grate me, slice me or dice me? There are sooo many choices.

Christof:
If his was more than just a vague ambition, if he was absolutely determined to discover the truth, there's no way we could prevent him.

Meryl:
I made macaroni!