Manhunter: No man escapes the Manhunters.
Aga'po: I am no man. I am Aga'po, Queen of the Zamarons!
Aya: I will destroy love's proxy in the universe, the Zamaron home world, unless you can give me a reason not to.
Carol: Oh, so no pressure then.
Kilowog: Jordan, look at this map. There are fifteen near misses in the Anders Nebula alone. No human brain can react fast enough to get through that alive.
Hal: Flying is mostly instinct. There's no brain involved. (Kilowog stares) You know what I mean.
Carol: Wait. This is nuts! I can't fight an alien warlord. Are those serrated teeth?!?
Gi'ata: Here. The Star Sapphire ring you returned before.
Carol: Right. Because if I'm gonna be battling to the death, I should at least be well-accessorized.
Hal: The Star Sapphire ring doesn't let you drag just anyone across the universe.
Carol: It was either you or my high school prom date, and he's an accountant in Tucson.
Hal: Gi'ata, you shouldn't have.
Gi'ata: There is no greater privilege than to perform a deed born of pure love and no greater honor than that it should be my last.