Garrett Hedlund

Peter: "Who the bloody hell am I?"
Hook: "You can go feel this way for yourself as long as you want, kid. But knowing where you're from, that's half of knowing who you are - that's more than what most of us here will ever know! At least you know where you've come from. Born to a warrior, heir to a prince, does that mean you're the One? I don't know. I don't know if there is a One. I do know that if you aren't the guy, and you're just you, maybe that's enough."

Blackbeard: "Well, well, well. The princess, I presume."
Hook: "Oh, well, actually I'm just a miner. But I appreciate the compliment."

Peter: "If I'm going to trust you, I need to know your name!"
Hook: "It's Hook! The name's James Hook!"

Peter: "But you said... that your mother left you."
Hook: "Yeah. I lied. I do that sometimes. It's called being a grown-up!"

Peter: "We'll always be friends, Hook. Won't we?"
Hook: "Always. What could possibly go wrong?"

Peter: "Why would you want to leave a place like this? Where will you go?"
Hook: "I don't know. somewhere I'm a litle higher up on the food chain, for starters."
[something passes by fast]
Peter: "What was that?"
Hook: "Something a little higher up on the food chain."

Tiger Lily: "You're going to run like a coward?"
Hook: "Well, I never really thought of it in those exact terms, but, generally speaking, yes."
Tiger Lily: "And where will you go?"
Hook: "Home. It's you know, where I come from."
Tiger Lily: "Home's not where you come from. It's where you make it."
Hook: "So help me do that..."

Tiger Lily: "You don't want to go home?"
Hook: "I already am."