I've seen things you people wouldn't believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhauser gate. All those moments will be lost in time... like tears in rain. Time to die.
Man has made his match... Now it's his problem.
I make friends. They're toys. My friends are toys. I make them. It's a hobby. I'm a genetic designer.
It's too bad she won't live. But then again, who does?
You've done a man's job, sir. I guess you're through, huh?
You'd better get it up. Or I'm gonna have to kill you.
I'm from the, uh, Confidential Committee on Moral Abuses.
That was irrational of you. Not to mention unsportsmanlike.
Have you felt yourself to be exploited in any way?
Nothing is worse than having an itch you can never scratch.
Is this testing whether I'm a replicant or a lesbian, Mr. Deckard?
It seems you feel our work is not a benefit to the public.
Quite an experience to live in fear, isn't it? That's what it is to be a slave.
I want more life, father.
\"More human than human\" is our motto.
Describe in single words only the good things that come into your mind about... your mother.
Replicants are like any other machine. They're either a benefit or a hazard.If they're a benefit, it's not my problem.