Gray Quotes in Jurassic World (2015)

Gray: Can we stay with you?

Claire: I am never leaving you again!

Gray, Zach: [points to Owen] No, no, him. We mean him.

Gray: [during an Indominus Rex attack] We need more.

Claire: More what?

Gray: We need more teeth.

Gray: I can't wait to tell my mom about this!

Gray: We are safe in here right?

Gray: Aunt Claire... your boyfriend rocks

Zach: You see? I told you. Your welcome. Up close and personal with four... dinosauruses.

Gray: Ankylosaurus. We shouldn't be here. And there's five dinosaurs.

Zach: Aren't u supposed to b a genius or something? Look. One, two, three, four.

Gray: [points to the Indominus Rex reflection on the gyro sphere glass] ... five...

Gray: [referring to the raptors] What are their names?

Owen: This is Echo, this one's Charlie, this is Delta, and this one's Blue. Blue's the beta.

Gray: Who's the alpha?

Owen: You're lookin' at him, kid.

Gray: If mom and dad get divorced, will one of us be with mom and the other with dad?

Zach: What? Why would you say that?

Gray: Because they are.

Zach: No, they're not getting divor... they're not getting divorced! Look, you haven't been around long enough; they've always been that way.

Gray: They get mail from two different lawyers.

Zach: That doesn't mean anything.

Gray: I googled it. They're divorce lawyers.

Gray: [when going off road in the Gyrosphere] No, no, bad idea.

Zach: No, it's a great idea.

Gray: No, it's a bad idea. We're gonna get arrested, they're gonna shave our heads. and we're going to have to make root beer in the toilet.

Zach: What are you talking about?

Gray: [to Jim] None of these religious colonists ever bother to accumulate much cash.

Alicia Chadwick: There's no need to.

Walter 'Yukon' Burns: You see, Jim, these are wonderful folks. They'll give yuh everything they got. If they haven't got anything to give you, they'll say a prayer for you.

Gray: Why did he have to leave? We could've protected him.

Raksha: I miss him too. What's important is he's safe now.

Hank: Look Gray, I know we've had problems. You resent me, think I'm an authority figure with a system, here to push you around. You're wrong. You're dead wrong. I'm a lot like you, buddy. I had no family, I had no brothers or sisters, I had nobody. Been pushed from foster home to foster home. Then when I was 12 I got a foster parent, and I called him 'Dad.' Because he showed me all this.

Gray: I had a few dads who just wanted to show me a belt.

Gray: Yeah, I had a couple of those meatheads too. But this guy put me in the Boy Scouts. Before then I didn't have a shirt or a pair of pants that didn't have a tear in it.

[Laughing]

Gray: Now here I am in my own fucking Boy Scout uniform! Yeah. He died when I was 16, and I never got a chance to thank him. You believe that? I'm no authority figure. I mean, I may risk my ass to help you out, I've never told you what to do. It's not like in the city. There's no low man on the totem pole out here. So what are we gonna do, Gray? Spend the rest of our lives mad, bad and sad?

Fritz: I owe you an apology.

Gray: Just one?

Fritz: For ruining the funeral.

Gray: Yeah, if it hadn't been for you, that would've been one great day.

Gray: What's your favorite color?

Fritz: Gray.

Gray: I told them all the great things I know about you and there were a lot. I was up there for a while. I didn't tell them everything, though. I left out the complicated stuff, like how it took losing you forever for me to truly find you. And how finding you turned me into someone else entirely. That's not what they came for. People want to hear you were great. Not that were great, but also, sometimes, not so great. They want to know I miss you. Not that while I've been missing you, I've fallen for someone else. It's weird, though. I feel like the only one who would understand this is you. In a way, that makes sense. He was the one person you were yourself around. Of course he'd be that same person for me. Anyway, I left all that out and I kept it simple. I told them I loved you and that's the truth.

Gray: I think catch and release fisherman are heartless weenies. I think putting a fish through agony for nothing more than your own entertainment is just plain cruel. I think if you're going to torture a living thing if, you're going to make it look into the eyes of its maker, face its own puny little place in the universe, then, for God's sake, have the decency to eat it!

Fritz: [dragging drunk Gray out of the beer house] I'm taking you home.

Gray: No you're not!

Gray: I am a grown-ass woman. I don't need you to Hollywood me home.

Gray: I love natural disasters. I want people to die in them. I am genuinely disappointed when the death toll is low.

Gray: She's effin' p.o.'ed

Maureen Monette: I'm really, really so sorry about all this. You could've just loved him, and missed him, and never known.

Gray: Him. Never known him. You know I just remembered something recently. About a year ago he and I spent a day on the river. He fished and I read. It was one of those perfect days. We were on our way home and he said he had something to tell me. I said "Is it going to make me happier or less happy?" He said "Less happy." I said... "Then don't tell me."

Gray: My girlfriends and I used to have a rule that we wouldn't sleep with a guy until we knew his mother's maiden name.

Gray: I never understood why he was friends with you. You don't even seem like you miss him.

Gray: How could you leave me alone with this people? You know how I hate crowds.

Gray: It's like this. For years I thought I was content being single and I wasn't really interested in a relationship. I thought that when Mr. Right came into my life, he just would, he- he wouldn't need some fancy invitation, he would just arrive. And then I realized that it's not Mr. Right I'm waiting for. It's Mrs. Right. And I think I found her. And I kissed her... and I think she kissed me back! But I'm not sure because I've never kissed a girl before and I'm not sure what the rules are, but I know that I liked it! And I think I like her! Now I feel nauseous again...

Gray: [standing outside a gay bar] I can't do this.

Gordy: Yes, you can.

Gray: Why do I have to do this?

Gordy: Because you're gay and you have to start behaving like it.

Sam: What are you doing?

Gray: I want to die right now. I never want to see another human being as long as I live.

Sam: You're just coming out.

Gray: I am never coming out of this elevator.

Sam: This is probably the biggest revelation of your entire life. It's normal to be going nuts. It's normal.

Gray: I don't feel normal. I'm sick and tired of everyone saying it's normal, it's typical, it's ordinary. I don't feel any of those things.

Sam: Well how do you feel?

Gray: Lonely.

Sam: Why?

Gray: Because I'm never going to be able to walk down the street, holding hands with my partner without the rest of the world giving us a look. And me never have the wedding that I once dreamed of and I may never have children. And one day when I die people will never give as much respect to my grieving lover as if she were my husband.

Sam: Gray, it's not as if you made a choice.

Gray: That's what terrifies me. It's so much easier to be someone else.

Gray: I have to tell you something and it's not easy. It's really major. I don't know how to say it.

Sam: Why don't you take three short breaths and...

Gray: ...and one long.

[Gray takes three short and one long]

Gray: I'm gay!

Sam: What?

Gray: As in Marvin.

Sam: What?

Gray: As in, take the R out of Gray and BINGO!

Gray: You don't know what it's like. One day you're one thing and the next day you realize you're something else. I feel like I'm Dorothy in "The Wizard of Oz" and I'm in this new land and I want to go home but something is telling me maybe this is my home. Maybe I shouldn't click my heels three times; maybe I should just stay here and be nauseas with the Munchkins.

Carrie: She's the best. Strong, independent, feisty.

Gray: Who are you talking about?

Carrie: Who else? Queen Oprah. Oprah, Oprah the great. Oprah, I love her. Do you understand that I'm obsessed with her? I think she is so great that she should start her own religion - that's how much I love her. I love her so much that if she and Stedman couldn't have children and needed a little bit of help, I would surrogate a child for them. That's right. I would have Oprah's baby, that's how much I love her.

Gray: Wauw. That's a lot of love.

[Charlie walks into the suite bathroom, stark naked with only a bucket of ice and a bottle of champagne covering her]

Charlie Kelsey: Ta-da! I got the champagne... extra bubbly.

Gray: Oh my God! You didn't answer the door looking like that?

Charlie Kelsey: Hmmm. No wonder the delivery guy didn't want a tip.

Gray: What can I say? I am a mess.

Gordy: You don't look a mess. You look cute as a button. And buttons aren't messy.

Gray: Well, looks can be deceiving.

Sam: She's the sun, she's the stars, she's the moon.

Gray: You don't even know her. She could be an axe murderer for all you know.

Gray: Oh, no, because I asked her to marry me.

Sam: What?

Gray: [to Charlie] Please tell me you don't wear stuff like that everyday.

Dr. Sydney: I think we need to talk on level ground. You're not thinking straight.

Gray: No kidding...

Gray: I wouldn't be able to do that.

Jack Slavin: If you don't like your situation, then change it. If you can't change it, then leave it. It's your fucking life, man.

Gray: I appreciate it.

Gray: Your watch stopped.

Ian Stone: Huh?

Gray: Your watch. After you left for work this morning, it stopped, didn't it? Whenever a clock stops, they're coming.

Ian Stone: Who?

Gray: You know.

Ian Stone: I'm sorry. I don't know what you're talking about.

Gray: Listen, you're a smart boy. Don't let denial get in the way of that.

Gray: If they kill you, this is going to happen all over again.

Ian Stone: No it won't. If they kill me, I'll be dead.

Gray: You won't die. They've been murdering you every day. Always at different times, different places, different lives. You never know when they're going to get you, but sooner or later they do.

Ian Stone: This is insane.

Gray: You have no idea what you're dealing with here. They can alter reality, control minds. You only see what they want you to see.

Ian Stone: What the hell are they?

Gray: They... people have called them lots of things. Ghosts, demons...

Ian Stone: [interrupting him] No, don't give this voodoo bullshit.

Gray: They coexist with humans but on another plane. And they can only be seen when they want to be seen, and they are coming after you because they need to stop you.

Ian Stone: From doing what?

Gray: Remembering.

Ian Stone: I know you. How do I know you?

Gray: You have to remember, Ian. They're already coming. But whatever you do, don't let them find her. If they find out, they can do terrible things to her. And that will be the end for you.

Ian Stone: You look awful.

Gray: I could say the same about you.

Gray: We feed on their fear.

Ian Stone: So what are you, like vampires?

Gray: It sustains us, but we corrupted ourselves. We began feeding on human pain as well, searching for it everywhere. Almost like an addiction. And the fear one of them experiences the moment before a violent death is most potent. Our drug of choice. Once you've tasted it, you never want to stop. You need it more and more, and when you can't find it you have to kill for it. That's what turned us from parasites into predators. You just keeping hunting, waiting to feed again.

Ian Stone: So how many of them are there?

Gray: I don't know anymore.

Ian Stone: Why the hell are these things coming after me?

Gray: You hurt them. You did something to them and they won't let you remember it until they can work out how to bring you back into the fold... or destroy you.

Gray: [to Ian] If you don't listen to me, you'll be killed.

Gray: Such a simple thing; how another can change us so completely.

Ian Stone: What are you talking about?

Gray: [referring to Jenny] You have to protect her. She's the only chance you have.

Gray: I'm sorry, Ian. I hoped you could keeping going; go on protecting her.

Ian Stone: I tried.

Gray: You must stop them, Ian. What you draw from her is more powerful than fear. It will give you the strength to destroy harvesters. Also, the power to give life.

Ian Stone: I can't.

Gray: Jenny. Help her. She changed you.

Ian Stone: What am I supposed to do?

Gray: You don't understand. You're not like the others. Not anymore. I killed so many, Ian. When you begin your existence in darkness, it's all you know. Everything you do is driven by it. But I found one, like your Jenny. She changed me too.

Ian Stone: How?

Gray: Fear and pain were no longer my sustenance. I found new life in her love. It allowed me to fight back, until they took her. So long as Jenny lives, you have a choice. You have a chance.