The Hunger Games: Catching Fire

— And you've come to, what? Ask me to... Die?
— I'm here to drink.
— Oh. Finally, something I can help you with.

— If you die and I live, l'd have nothing. Nobody else that I care about.
— Peet.
— It's different for you. Your family needs you. You have to live. For them.
— What about you?
— Nobody needs me.
— I do. I need you.

It must be a fragile system, if it can be brought down by just a few berries.

— Oh, my God. You were dead. You were dead. Your heart stopped.
— It's okay. It's working now.

— Can he do that?
— He can't. But he did.

— Before we begin, l've had a thought.
— You don't say?

— Any last advice?
— Stay alive.

People are starving in 12. Here, they're just throwing it up to stuff more in.

I don't want to be with anyone else in there. Just you.

I'll see you at midnight.

I want you guys to forget everything you think you know about The Games. Last year was child's play.