Rick Deckard: Sometimes to love someone, you got to be a stranger.
K: All the best memories are hers.
Lt. Joshi: The World is built in a wall that separates kind. Tell either side there's no wall, you've bought a war. Or a slaughter.
Rick Deckard: [to Wallace] Her eyes were green.
Wallace: [from trailer] Every leap of civilization was built on the back of a disposable workforce, but I can only make so many.
Sapper Morton: You newer models are happy scraping the shit... because you've never seen a miracle.
Dr. Ana Stelline: Beautiful, isn't it?
Rick Deckard: Replicants are like any other machine - they are either a benefit or a hazard. If they are a benefit, it's not my problem.
Mariette: More human than humans.
Advertising hologram: [said to K by a hologram advertising the virtual girl Joi, which K had bought] You look like a *good* Joe.
Rachael: [to Deckard] Did you miss me?
Joi: I always told you. You're special. Your history isn't over yet. There's still a page left.
K: I have memories, but they're not real they're just implants .
K: [toasting] To strangers.
Luv: [to K] I'm the best one!
Wallace: All the courage in the world cannot alter fact.
Joi: [to K] I love you!
Freysa: Dying for the right cause. It's the most human thing we can do.
Rick Deckard: [to Wallace] I know what's real.
Mariette: [to K] Oh I see, you don't like real girls.
Dr. Ana Stelline: There's a little of every artist in their work.
K: I've never retired something that was born before.
Lt. Joshi: What's the difference?
K: To be born is to have a soul, I guess.
Lt. Joshi: Are you telling me no?
K: I wasn't aware there was an option, madame.
Lt. Joshi: Attaboy.
[K walks to the door]
Lt. Joshi: Hey! You've been getting on fine without one.
K: What's that, madame?
Lt. Joshi: A soul.
Wallace: [to newborn Replicant] Shh. Happy birthday.
Luv: [to herself, while watching K on a video feed ] Oh... come on. Get up. Do your fucking job.
Joi: I always knew you were special. Maybe this is how. A child. Of woman born. Pushed into the world. Wanted. Loved.
Wallace: It's very clever to keep yourself empty of information, and all it cost to you was everything.
Wallace: [to Deckard] You do not know what pain is yet. You will learn.
Wallace: I can see it. As clear as dreaming. He loves her.
Lt. Joshi: Am I the only one who can see the fucking sunrise here? This breaks the world, K!
LAPD Cop: [to K] Fuck off skin job!
Lt. Joshi: There is an order to things. That's what we do here. We keep order.
Gaff: He liked to work alone. So did I. So we worked together to keep it that way, and that was it.
Wallace: [to Luv] You really are the best angel. Aren't you, Luv?
Rick Deckard: Don't lie. It's rude.
Rick Deckard: You mightn't happen to have a piece of cheese about you, now? Would you boy?
K: Treasure Island?
Rick Deckard: He reads, that's good me too. Not much else to do around here at night anymore. Many is the night I dream of cheese. Toasted, mostly. What Are You Doing Here?
K: I heard the piano.
Rick Deckard: Don't lie, it's rude. You're a cop.
K: I'm not here to take you in.
Rick Deckard: Oh yeah? Then what?
K: I just have some questions.
Rick Deckard: What questions?
Wallace: [from trailer] The key to the future is finally unearthed. Bring it to me.
K: I hope you don't mind me taking the liberty. I was careful not to drag in... any dirt.
Freysa: Oh, I was there. I saw a perfect little face, crying up at me. Mad as thunder.
K: I never figured you as one for bullshit!
Wallace: Is it the same now, as then? The moment you met her. All these years, drunk on the memory of its perfection. How shiny her lips. How instant your connection. Did it never occur to you that is why you were summoned in the first place? Designed to do nothing short of fall for her then and there? All to create that single perfect specimen. That is, if you were designed. Love, or mathematical precision? Yes? No?
Rick Deckard: I know what's real.
Rick Deckard: Her eyes were green.
Dr. Ana Stelline: Every memory has a piece of it's artist.
K: This isn't possible.
Luv: [to K] Bad dog!
K: [to Joi] I have to go. I'll come back.
K: [after being offered something to eat, which is probably garlic-flavoured maggots] No thanks, I prefer to keep an empty stomach, until the hardest part of the day is done.
K: [K has just returned home to his apartment] You were right. You were right about everything.
Mariette: [door opens behind K and Mariette enters] Thought you weren't interested working man.
Joi: You liked her I could tell. It's ok, she's real. I want to be real for you.
K: You are real for me.
Mariette: You have a special lady here.
Mariette: Ok, lets do it.
K: This ends... now.
Joi: [to K] This is how.
K: This is impossible.
K: [after a meeting with Wallace's replicant assistant, Luv] Thank Mr. Wallace for your time.