Chief Brody's widow believes that her family is deliberately being targeted by another shark in search of revenge.

Shark: Roar!
Jake: C'mon, you big overgrown goldfish, come to Jake!
Michael Brody: How come it's my responsibility?
Carla Brody: Because.
Michael Brody: Oh. OK, now I understand; all you had to do was explain it. I take out the garbage... because.
Michael Brody: [when the shark chases him through tunnels] JESUS CHRIST!
Ellen Brody: I want you, to get out of the water.
Michael Brody: What?
Ellen Brody: I want you, to get out of that terrible job!
Michael Brody: C'mon Mom, you can't be serious.
Ellen Brody: Damn! I'm serious.
Jake: [to Michael and his crewmates] If mediocrity were fat, you'd all be whales!
Michael Brody: Dad died of a heart attack!
Ellen Brody: No. He died from fear. The fear of it killed him.
Michael Brody: [to torch-wielding welder wife Carla] I've always wanted to make love to an angry welder. I've dreamed of nothing else since I was a small boy.
Hoagie Newcombe: [as the shark swims up to him] Oh, shit.
Ellen Brody: [to the shark] Come and get me, you son of a bitch!
Hoagie Newcombe: [last lines, as he is leaving] When I get back, remind to tell you about the time I took 100 nuns to Nairobi!
Hoagie Newcombe: If I go any faster this thing will turn into a flying Cuisinart and we'll all be diced into oblivion!
Hoagie Newcombe: I have an irresistible urge to kiss you, Ellen Brody.
Ellen Brody: Why?
Hoagie Newcombe: Because... it would not occur to you why.