Peter Quill : Nom de dieu ! Mais depuis quand t’es là ? Drax : Une heure. Peter Quill : Une heure ? Gamora : T’es sérieux ? Drax : J’ai développé l’aptitude de rester si incroyablement immobile que j’en deviens pratiquement invisible. Regarde ! [Il approche lentement sa main vers sa bouche] Peter Quill : Tu… tu manges une noix de Zark ? Drax : Mais mon mouvement est tellement lent qu’il est imperceptible. Peter Quill : Hum… non. Drax : Je suis l’homme invisible. AléatoireFilmSaga
- I’m a warrior, an assassin. I don’t dance. - Really? Well, on my planet, we have a legend about people like you. It’s called Footloose. And in it, a great hero, named Kevin Bacon, teaches an entire city full of people with sticks up their butts that, dancing, well, is the greatest thing there is. - ... Who put the sticks up their butts? AléatoireFilmSagaHaut de page
Peter Quill : I’ll have to agree with the walking thesaurus on that one. Drax : Do not ever call me a thesaurus. Peter Quill : It’s just a metaphor, dude. Rocket Raccoon : His people are completely literal. Metaphors are gonna go over his head. Drax : Nothing goes over my head!... My reflexes are too fast, I would catch it. Gamora : I am gonna die surrounded by the biggest idiots in the galaxy. AléatoireFilmSagaHaut de page
Gamora : And Quill... Your ship is filthy. Peter Quill : She has no idea. If I had a blacklight, this place would look like a Jackson Pollock painting Rocket Raccoon : You got issues, Quill. AléatoireFilmSagaHaut de page