Scott: (to Wolverine) No, we're the X-Men. We're not kids anymore. You trained us, and you know something, we're good. Very good.
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Rouge: Normal? Look at me! I look fat! Do I look that fat to you?
Wolverine: Shush, we're trying to keep a low profile.
Rouge: Well, I'm not buying these cupcakes.
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Jean: Spyke's trying to get his little TV working.
Scott: So? The same thing's on every channel... us.
Jean: Maybe they're showing the hearings. I want to see how Storm and Beast are doing. If they're able to...
Scott: I'll tell you how they're doing... TERRIBLE. I mean, whose going to listen to those guys anyway... everyone's already made their mind up about us.
Jean: Oh would you stop already. It's not like we didn't expect this kind of reaction. And your sulking isn't helping.
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(Jean and Scott are about to kiss as Nightcrawler poofs next to them with his little TV)
Nightcrawler: How's the reception over here?
Scott: Lousy, like your timing.
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Wolverine: (to Rouge) Aw, watch the paint!
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Rouge: Would you relax? I know how to ride.
Wolverine: I'm taking it from here...
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(Wolverine flies off the motorcycle as Rouge pulls into the cave)
Rouge: I told you to hang on...
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Wolverine: Looks like we've got a fight on our hands...
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Wolverine: Let me get this straight... You’re defying me!?
Scott: Any one of us could smack down one of those choppers, but we're supposed to be heroes, not thugs.
Wolverine: If they're after us, that means they're the enemy.
Scott: No. But they think we are. The last thing we need to do is prove them right.
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Nightcrawler: Hi, I'm Nightcrawler... and this is Shadowcat.
Shadowcat: And this is your weapons system...
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Policeman: Dispatch, we need back up.
Dispatch: How many units.
Policeman: Well, let's start with the army and go from there...
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Jean: So, are we getting involved or not?
Scott: It'll be the Sentinel disaster all over again, some how they'll blame us.
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Juggernaut: Mutant kids again... Too bad you don't have your papa to save you this time.
Scott: Yeah?
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Juggernaut: Come on, what are you trying to do? Embarrass me to death?
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