Gamora. Soldier, assassin. Wanted on over a dozen counts of murder.
- —Rhomann Dey to Garthan Saal
- I go by many names, Earthian, but I'm sure the one that most know me by is Gamora, the deadliest woman in the whole galaxy.
- Well, supposedly these bald-bodies find you attractive, so maybe you can work out some kind of trade."
"You've got to be joking."
"No, they really do find you attractive.
- —Rocket Raccoon and Gamora
- I’m a warrior, an assassin. I don’t dance."
"Really? Well, on my planet, we have a legend about people like you. It’s called Footloose. And in it, a great hero, named Kevin Bacon, teaches an entire city full of people with sticks up their butts that, dancing, well, is the greatest thing there is."
"…Who put the sticks up their butts?
- I am going to die surrounded by the biggest idiots in the galaxy.
- I have spent most of my life surrounded by my enemies. I will be grateful to die among my friends.
- You have the bearing of a man of honor.
- Whatever nightmares the future holds, are dreams compared to what's behind me.