American Ultra Quotes

Sheriff Watts: How many times have you been in this station, Mike? Since you were 22? Your probation officer must be the Michael Jordan of bullshitters because I've never seen you gone more than a couple of hours. Mike, tell me you didn't kill these people.
Phoebe: They attacked him. He was defending himself.
Sheriff Watts: Excuse me?
Phoebe: What was he supposed to do?
Sheriff Watts: You're his girlfriend. You're his mom. You're his maid. You're his landlady. Now you're his lawyer?
Mike Howell: It was just a thing. It was just a thing that happened. I didn't mean to.
Sheriff Watts: You didn't mean to? Two men are dead, Mike. There's no walking away this time.

Movie: American Ultra
Phoebe: Hey. Hey, you seem, like, spooky quiet.
Mike Howell: I am spooky quiet. I'm like, I think I'm in the anaphylactic shock.
Phoebe: That's not what that's called.
Mike Howell: I'm trying to think of stuff, you know. Phoebe, I can't remember anything. I can't even remember where I went to school. Did I go to school?
Phoebe: Maybe don't think about it.
Mike Howell: Did we even talk about my parents?

Movie: American Ultra
Mike Howell: How did you know what that gas was?
Phoebe: Okay... I...
Mike Howell: No, no, no. What's going on? How do you know what that gas was?
Phoebe: I don't know what's going on. But, listen. Baby. Mike, Mike, hey. I don't know what's going on! But I do know what's going on with you, okay? If you just listen. Listen!
Mike Howell: Okay, tell me then.
Phoebe: It's not going to make any sense right now.
Mike Howell: What is going on with me?
Phoebe: I'm your handler. I was assigned to you five years ago. Please understand, I'm CIA. Okay?
Mike Howell: You're what?
Phoebe: Listen to me. It's okay. I've been trying to tell you this for so fucking long.
Mike Howell: Phoebe. Are you not my girlfriend?
Phoebe: Of course I'm your girlfriend, babe. That's what I'm telling you.
Mike Howell: Please stop it. No. No, I can't even look at you. I gotta go.

Movie: American Ultra
Adrian Yates: Well, if it isn't Miss Stockholm Syndrome 2010.
Phoebe: Yates. What the fuck are you doing here?
Adrian Yates: Whoa. That's unprofessional.
Phoebe: Who's running this operation? Since when did desk jockeys like you run field ops?
Adrian Yates: Well, I guess that's the problem with going dark for five years. You kinda fall out of the loop on a couple things.
Phoebe: Do you have authorization at all? Where's Krueger?
Adrian Yates: Phoebe Selburg. She who'd rather suck some stoner's cock than turn herself in for debrief, is going to question my authorization? I've read your file. You have no secrets from me! Your boyfriend isn't real. We made him. Oh, I'm so sorry that some lab-rat made you cum a bunch of times in the back of a Taco Bell. Yeah, that's probably a good reason to throw away your entire life! I guess it all worked out because look where I am now. In charge of a major operation. And look where you are. Under departmental arrest for insubordination, and your face is all messed up. And I'm going to get a promotion.

Movie: American Ultra
Victoria Lasseter: Thanks for the location on Howell. I'm heading to him right now, but in the meantime we've got to go public on this. Call Krueger. I can't believe Yates has been training mental patients for his program.
Petey Douglas: It is my duty to inform you that should you go public with this operation.
Victoria Lasseter: It's your duty? What? We have to stop this! He's completely out of his mind!
Petey Douglas: If you go public with this operation, you're committing treason and will be treated as a traitor to the United States of America. I'm sorry. I can't help you anymore.
Victoria Lasseter: No! Pete! Peter! Petey!

Movie: American Ultra