Logan: Get out.
Rogue: Where'm I supposed to go?
Logan: I don't know.
Rogue: You don't know, or you don't care?
Logan: Pick one.

Rogue: I saved your life!
Logan: No, you didn't.

Rogue: When they come out... Does it hurt?
Logan: Every time.

Rogue: It's nothing personal, it's just that when people touch my skin, something happens
Logan: What?
Rogue: I don't know.  They just get hurt.

Logan: So what kind of a name is Rogue?
Rogue: I don't know. What kind of a name is Wolverine?

Rogue: You should wear your seatbelt.
Logan: Look kid, I don't need advice on autosafety from-- (CRASH!)

Logan (to Storm): You know, Magneto's right.  There's a war coming.  You sure you're on the right side?

Rogue (to Logan): The first boy I ever kissed ended up in a coma for three weeks.  I can still feel him, inside my head, and it's the same with you.