Mischa Quotes in Die Hard with a Vengeance (1995)

Mischa: [the second guard tries to reach the front desk but instead reaches Simon's henchman who has replaced the real guard] Front desk.

Federal Reserve Guard #2: Yes, call the police, get your ass down here right now! I'm under attack!

Mischa: Hey, just relax mate, maybe you'll live through this.

[Not believing this, the guard promptly grabs a shotgun and fires relentlessly at the door. He doesn't see Katya creep up behind him with a knife. She slashes through his neck twice, then stabs him in the chest, causing him to double over. As he doubles over, she stabs him in the back, at which point Simon grabs her, twists her hand and pins her against the wall, restraining her. He glowers disapprovingly at her]

Simon Gruber: I think he's dead, my dear.

Mischa: I just wanted to say to you... I mean... you know... We're all here... I wanted to ask you and your wife, of course...

Jakob Heym: Speak freely, you're not asking for my hand, are you?

Mischa: I'm asking for Rosa's.

Mischa: Listen to me now. I'm glad you're sad he went. You didn't know him.You just knew his snoring. People disappear each day in the ghetto. We can't get worked up about everyone.

Rosa Frankfurter: You are hard and uncaring.

Mischa: I know. If it weren't for curfew at 8, you'd get up and leave right now.

Rosa Frankfurter: Correct.

Mischa: I just wanted to say to you... I mean... you know... We're all here... I wanted to ask you and your wife, of course...

Frankfurter: Speek freely, you're not asking for my hand, are you?

Mischa: I'm asking for Rosa's.

Mischa: If you had one and didn't want anyone to know... ...the best way would be to say you had one... ...because no one owning a radio would be stupid enough to admit it. They'd leave you alone, which means.... What does it mean, Jakob?

Jakob Heym: I don't know.

Mischa: It means you've got a radio.

Jakob Heym: I don't have a radio.

Mischa: I understand.

Mischa: Think about the resistance that'll be organized because of this radio.

Rosa: Maybe I should have put up a little more resistance. Then you'd pay more attention to me.

Mischa: You're hiding someone?

Jakob Heym: Yes. Why couldn't you think this quick in the ring?

Mischa: So, now that you've shared a toilet seat with the master race, maybe you'll be good enough to tell us the news...

Mischa: I have no uncle, and he doesn't live in Philadelphia.

Mischa: [to Franz] It's a disgrace to your violin to make jazz music.