Special Agent Frank Thompson: [to the man who planted the bomb] Mister, you picked a lousy time to die!

Special Agent Frank Thompson: [the bomber has died] If he sobers up, it won't be in this world... He's dead.

Capt. Anderson: [the pilot has just landed the plane, and the bomb didn't go off] Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Denver. Altitude 5,300 feet above sea level... And thanks be to God for every foot of it.

Capt. Anderson: [the captain is trying to decide which airport to land at] I can't make L.A.

Reilly (co-pilot): How about Las Vegas... I love gambling.