- [Meg smashes the house's security cameras with a sledgehammer]
- Raoul: Why the hell didn't we do that?
- Raoul: [to Sarah] Don't you look at me.
- Burnham: Hey, all I know about this is what I've seen on TV. You gotta talk me through this.
- [fills syringe with insulin]
- Burnham: Nice house you guys got. Mom's rich?
- Sarah: Dad's rich. Mom's just mad.
- Burnham: Like this?
- Sarah: Tap it.
- Burnham: I wish I could put my kid in a place like this. Not that I didn't try. Just sometimes things they don't work out the way you want them to. Wasn't supposed to be like this. You weren't supposed to be here.
- Sarah: Thanks.
- [reads jumpsuit]
- Sarah: Burnham.
- Burnham: Wasn't supposed to be like this.
- Junior: Any other schoolyard bullshit you wanna settle, or can we get the fuck back to work?
- Raoul: Don't you take no tone with me, jerkwad, 'cause I'll shove it up your ass and snap it off.
- Junior: You know what? You're a bus driver, *Raoul*! You live in Flatbush! So don't start spouting some Elmore Leonard bullshit you just heard because I saw that movie too.
- Junior: [looking through the medicine cabinet] How do you live in New York and not have a single percocet?
- [after being told about panic room]
- Meg: This whole thing makes me nervous.
- Lydia Lynch: Why?
- Meg: Ever read any Poe?
- Lydia Lynch: No, but I loved her last album!
- Meg: He'll do something.
- Sarah: No he won't.
- Meg: He'll call the police.
- Sarah: You don't know her, mom. She won't let him.
- Meg: No, he knows there is trouble. He heard me. He's right across the park. That's why we got houses so close to each other. Just in case we needed each other. He'll help us!
- Sarah: He won't.
- Meg: [yells] Yes he will!
- [pauses]
- Meg: I'm sorry.
- Sarah: No, I'm sorry. I was trying not to tell you.
- Meg: What?
- Sarah: I'm dizzy and hungry.
- Sarah: Are you okay?
- Meg: Yeah.
- Sarah: Small space?
- Meg: I'm okay.
- Sarah: You can't wig out.
- Meg: I know.
- Sarah: I mean it.
- Meg: I won't.
- Sarah: You know, people never get buried alive anymore. I guess it used to happen all the time.
- Meg: Really?
- Sarah: Yeah, I read that.
- Meg: And when did this happen all the time?
- Sarah: 20, 30 years ago.
- Meg: What are they doing now?
- Sarah: I don't know.
- Raoul: [over P.A. system after having hand caught in the panic room door]
- [yells]
- Raoul: You fucking bitch! You pull *any* shit like that again, I will fucking kill her! Do you hear me? If you step outside, I'll kill her! If I see a uniform inside this house, I'll cut her fucking throat! Do you understand?
- Officer Keeney: You don't look so good, ma'am.
- Meg: And you, Officer Keeney, don't look so hot yourself.
- Burnham: This is what I do; if some idiot with a sledgehammer could break in, do you really think I'd still have a job?
- Junior: [as they are arguing over siphoning propane into the Panic Room] Shut the fuck up. There are people trying to sleep over there.
- [indicating neighbors]
- Lydia Lynch: [First Lines] I wrote it all down: 4,200 square feet, four floors. Perfect. Courtyard in back, south-facing garden. Perfect.
- Meg: Shouldn't we just wait for the car service?
- Lydia Lynch: No, we'll sit in traffic forever.
- Meg: Is that the listing sheet?
- Lydia Lynch: There is no listing sheet. I heard about it this morning. It'll be gone by this afternoon.
- Meg: Well, how many more after this one.
- Lydia Lynch: None. You know how tight the market is.
- SWAT Cop: I want to see the palms of your hands! Do you hear me? Open your hands!
- [Forest opens his hand and there goes 22 million dollars up in the air]
- Burnham: Nice house you guys have got.
- Burnham: Your mom's rich.
- Sarah Altman: Dad's rich.
- Sarah Altman: Mom just married it.