Twenty-five thousand and change.

Five years old, no home, no family.

This thing ain't gonna make it five miles.

Women and people of high birth are very trustworthy.

You are in the high position, but you are alone.

Lock it and leave it. We're leaving. You got five seconds.

Life don't mean nothin' unless you can hold your head up high.

On the file I got on you, it said she died when you were five.

You came up a little short, honey. Twenty-five thousand won't keep us in jet fuel.

Don't worry. If it's inside a five mile radius, I can spot it... from the air.

The townpeople who has been forced to work on the fields estimate them to be approximately five miles...