Rachel McAdams
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Highest Rated Movies
Filmography
MOVIES
RATING | TITLE | CREDIT | BOX OFFICE | YEAR |
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94% | Disobedience |
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— | 2018 |
82% | Game Night |
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$33.6M | 2018 |
89% | Doctor Strange |
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$232.7M | 2016 |
93% | The Little Prince |
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— | 2016 |
97% | Spotlight |
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— | 2015 |
59% | Southpaw |
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$42.4M | 2015 |
19% | Aloha |
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$15.7M | 2015 |
87% | A Most Wanted Man |
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$14.1M | 2014 |
68% | About Time |
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$18.5M | 2013 |
33% | Passion |
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$58.2k | 2013 |
46% | To The Wonder |
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$0.6M | 2013 |
31% | The Vow |
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$125.1M | 2012 |
59% | Sherlock Holmes: A Game of Shadows |
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$186.9M | 2011 |
93% | Midnight in Paris |
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$55.5M | 2011 |
56% | Morning Glory |
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$31M | 2010 |
70% | Sherlock Holmes |
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$208.8M | 2009 |
38% | The Time Traveler's Wife |
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$63.4M | 2009 |
84% | State of Play |
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$37M | 2009 |
37% | The Lucky Ones |
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$0.2M | 2008 |
55% | Married Life |
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$1.2M | 2008 |
52% | The Family Stone |
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$59.9M | 2005 |
79% | Red Eye |
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$57.9M | 2005 |
76% | Wedding Crashers |
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$209.3M | 2005 |
52% | The Notebook |
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$81M | 2004 |
83% | Mean Girls |
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$86M | 2004 |
22% | The Hot Chick |
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— | 2002 |
No Score Yet | Perfect Pie |
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— | 2002 |
No Score Yet | Guilt by Association |
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— | 2002 |
No Score Yet | My Name is Tanino |
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— | 2002 |
TV
RATING | TITLE | CREDIT | YEAR |
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74% |
True Detective
2014-2015
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No Score Yet |
Who Do You Think You Are?
2010
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No Score Yet |
Conan
2010
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No Score Yet |
The Ellen DeGeneres Show
2003
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No Score Yet |
Jimmy Kimmel Live
2003
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No Score Yet |
The Tonight Show With Jay Leno
1992-2014
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No Score Yet |
Late Night With Jimmy Fallon
2009-2014
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No Score Yet |
The Daily Show With Jon Stewart
1999-2015
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Quotes from Rachel McAdams' Characters
Annabel Richter: | Not only is this man wanted, I would dare to say that he is the most wanted. |
Jessica: | Booger! I told you not to go through my things! What are you doing wearing my bra? |
Booger: | I'm not wearing it. I am simply holding it against my chest. |
Regina George: | 120 calories and 48 calories from fat. What percent is that? |
Gretchen Weiners: | Um..48 into 120? |
Regina George: | I'm only eating foods with less than 30% calories of fat. |
Cady Heron: | It's 40%. Well, 48 over 120 equals x over a 100 and then you cross multiply and get the value of x. |
Regina George: | Whatever. I'm getting cheese fries. |
Allie: | What happens if a car comes? |
Noah: | We die. |
Cady Heron: | I hate her! I mean, she's really failing me on purpose, just because I didn't join that stupid Mathletes! She was so queer, she was like, "I'm pusher Cady, I'm a pusher." |
Regina George: | Hahaha!!! What does that even mean? |
Cynthia: | You are so my hero. |
Lisa Reisert: | Lets open the bar. |
Cynthia: | Champagne? |
Lisa Reisert: | Oh, anything but a Bay Breeze... |
Lisa Reisert: | Oh, anything but a Bay Breeze. |
Lisa Reisert: | Is it Jack for short? |
Jackson: | No. I haven't gone by Jack since i was ten years old. |
Jackson: | No. I haven't gone by Jack since I was ten years old. |
Jackson: | Last names Rippner. |
Lisa Reisert: | Jack Rippner.. Jack thee.. Ooohh. |
Lisa Reisert: | Jack Rippner. Jack thee, ooohh. |
Jackson: | There you go. |
Lisa Reisert: | That wasn't very nice of your parents. |
Jackson: | That's what i told them. Before i killed them. |
Jackson: | That's what I told them, before I killed them. |
Lisa Reisert: | That's actually my seat. |
Jackson: | You're kidding. |
Lisa Reisert: | Well, i don't know. that says 18G |
Lisa Reisert: | Well, I don't know. That says 18G |
Jackson: | You're not kidding. |
Jackson: | I'll fix it up!.. |
Jackson: | I'll fix it up! |
Lisa Reisert: | Not in my house!.... |
Lisa Reisert: | Not in my house! |
Regina George: | So you're, like, really pretty. |
Cady Heron: | Thank you. |
Regina George: | So you agree? |
Cady Heron: | What? |
Regina George: | You think you're really pretty? |
Karen Smith: | You wanna do something fun? You wanna go to Taco Bell? |
Regina George: | I can't go to Taco Bell! I'm on an all-carb diet! God, Karen, you are so stupid! |
Regina George: | This is Susan from Planned Parenthood. I have her test results. If you could have her call me as soon as she can? It's urgent. Thank you! |
Gretchen Weiners: | Regina, you're wearing sweatpants. It's Monday. |
Regina George: | So? |
Karen Smith: | So that's against the rules and you can't sit with us. |
Regina George: | Whatever. Those rules aren't real. |
Karen Smith: | They were real that day I wore a vest! |
Regina George: | It was because that vest was disgusting! |
Gretchen Weiners: | YOU CAN'T SIT WITH US! |
Regina George: | Gretchen, stop trying to make *fetch* happen. It's not going to happen! |
Regina George: | Boo, you whore. |
Regina George: | *On the phone* Oh this is Suzanne from planned parenthood. Can you get her to call us back? We have her test results. It's urgent. *Puts phone down* She's not going anywhere! |
Regina George: | Why don't I know you? |
Cady Heron: | I'm new. I just moved here from Africa. |
Regina George: | What? |
Cady Heron: | I used to be home-schooled. |
Regina George: | Wait... what? |
Cady Heron: | My mom taught me at home... |
Regina George: | No, I know what home-school is, I'm not retarded! So you've actually never been to a real school before? Shut up! Shut up! |
Cady Heron: | I didn't say anything |
Cady Heron: | I didn't say anything. |
Regina George: | Wait you're from Africa? But you're, like, really pretty. |
Cady Heron: | Thank you. |
Regina George: | So you agree? |
Cady Heron: | What? |
Regina George: | You think you're really pretty? |
Cady Heron: | Oh... I don't know |
Cady Heron: | Oh... I don't know. |
Gretchen Weiners: | That is so fetch! |
Regina George: | Gretchen, stop trying to make fetch happen! It's not going to happen! |
Regina George: | Your bracelet is really pretty where did you get it? I love it! |
Cady Heron: | Oh my mom made it. |
Gretchen Weiners: | So Fetch! |
Regina George: | What is fetch? |
Gretchen Weiners: | Oh, it's like slang, from... England. |
Cady Heron: | Wait Regina, I didn't mean for this to happen! |
Regina George: | To find out that everyone hates me? I don't care! |
Cady Heron: | Wait Regina, just listen! |
Regina George: | No! Do you know what everyone says about you behind your back? Hmm? They say that you're a homeschooled jungle freak, that's a less hot version of me! Yeah, so don't try to act so innocent! You can take that fake apology, and shove it right up your hairy c-! |
Cady Heron: | (Narrating) And that's how Regina died, no I'm totally kidding but she was hurt. Some people say the bus meant to hit her, but that was just a rumor. Other people said that 'I' pushed her. That was a even worse rumor. |
Cady Heron: | [narrating] And that's how Regina died, no I'm totally kidding but she was hurt. Some people say the bus meant to hit her, but that was just a rumor. Other people said that 'I' pushed her. That was a even worse rumor. |
Cady Heron: | Hey! |
Regina George: | Why were you talking to Janis Ian? |
Cady Heron: | I don't know, I mean, she's so weird, she just, you know, came up to me and started talking to me about crack. |
Regina George: | She's so pathetic. Let me tell you something about Janis Ian. We were best friends in middle school. I know, right? It's so embarrassing. I don't even... Whatever. So then in eighth grade, I started going out with my first boyfriend Kyle who was totally gorgeous but then he moved to Indiana, and Janis was like, weirdly jealous of him. Like, if I would blow her off to hang out with Kyle, she'd be like, "Why didn't you call me back?" And I'd be like, "Why are you so obsessed with me?" So then, for my birthday party, which was an all-girls pool party, I was like, "Janis, I can't invite you, because I think you're lesbian." I mean I couldn't have a lesbian at my party. There were gonna be girls there in their *bathing suits*. I mean, right? She was a LESBIAN. So then her mom called my mom and started yelling at her, it was so retarded. And then she dropped out of school because no one would talk to her, and she came back in the fall for high school, all of her hair was cut off and she was totally weird, and now I guess she's on crack. |
Irene Adler: | Why are you always so suspicious? |
Sherlock Holmes: | Shall I answer Chronologically? Or Alphabetically? |
Sherlock Holmes: | Shall I answer chronologically? Or alphabetically? |
Irene Adler: | Holmes, don't be late for dinner! |
Sherlock Holmes: | I've never been late in my life! |
Gretchen Weiners: | So Fetch! |
Regina George: | What is fetch? |
Gretchen Weiners: | Oh, it's like slang, from... England. |
Sherlock Holmes: | You my methods. |
Irene Adler: | Shall we get to work? |
Karen Smith: | So if you're from Africa, why are you white? |
Regina George: | Oh my god Karen! You can't just ask people why they're white. |
Paige: | I vow to help you love life, to always hold you with tenderness, to have the patience that love demands, to speak when words are needed, and to share the silence when they are not, to agree to disagree about red velvet cake, to live within the warmth of your heart, and always call it home. |
Regina George: | Get in loser, we're going shopping. |
Karen Smith: | (On the phone with Regina) I can't go out tonight *fake coughs*. I'm sick. |
Karen Smith: | [on the phone with Regina] I can't go out tonight *fake coughs*. I'm sick. |
Regina George: | Boo you whore! *hangs up*. |
Paige: | paige:Are you trying to make me diabetic or just fat? |
Paige: | Are you trying to make me diabetic or just fat? |
Clare: | What, you think that I wanted this life... this husband that disappears without any kind of warning? Do you think anyone would want that? Who would want that? |
Henry: | You have a choice. |
Clare: | I never had a choice. |
Henry: | I can't stay |
Henry: | I can't stay. |
Clare: | I know |
Clare: | I know. |
Regina George: | "I want to lose 3 pounds..." |
Regina George: | I want to lose 3 pounds... |
Lisa Reisert: | Listen pull the fire alarm! |
Cynthia: | Lisa what the hell- |
Lisa Reisert: | get everyone out! you've got to go up there now and physically tell them, tell them that Keefe is a target (Cynthia don't know what to do and what to believe), Cynthia keefe is a target! Somebody's going to kill him!!! |
Lisa Reisert: | Get everyone out! you've got to go up there now and physically tell them, tell them that Keefe is a target [Cynthia don't know what to do and what to believe] Cynthia keefe is a target! Somebody's going to kill him! |
Karen Smith: | (in a fake sick voice) i cant go out, im sick *cough* cough* |
Karen Smith: | [in a fake sick voice] I can't go out, I'm sick. *cough* cough* |
Regina George: | Boo, you whore |
Regina George: | Boo, you whore. |
Lisa Reisert: | ...So you think think this is personal now? |
Jackson: | just finishing the job.. |
Jackson: | Just finishing the job. |
Lisa Reisert: | well you're too late, everyone's alive, in that hotel every single person is alive, what? you didn't know? you failed, ... Jack.... |
Lisa Reisert: | Well you're too late, everyone's alive, in that hotel every single person is alive, what? you didn't know? you failed, Jack... |
Jackson: | (Getting angry to the highest level) I'll fix it up... |
Jackson: | [getting angry to the highest level] I'll fix it up... |
Lisa Reisert: | not in my house...(Jackson chase Lisa and Lisa take a run) |
Lisa Reisert: | Not in my house... [Jackson chase Lisa and Lisa take a run] |
Paige: | I vow to agree to disagree on Red Velvet Cake. |
Paige: | "I vow to help you love life to always hold you with tenderness to have the patience that love demands to speak when words are needed and to share the silence when they are not to agree to disagree about red velvet cake to live within the warmth of your heart and always call it home." |
Paige: | I vow to help you love life, to always hold you with tenderness, to have the patience that love demands, to speak when words are needed, and to share the silence when they are not, to agree to disagree about red velvet cake, to live within the warmth of your heart, and always call it home. |
Paige: | I vow to live within the warmth of your heart and always call it home. |
Paige: | [surprised] Please knock. |
Dr. John Watson: | Tell me, when was the last time you had a hedgehog goulash? |
Sherlock Holmes: | Well, I just told you Watson I can't remember. |
Dr. John Watson: | Well, maybe you've repressed it. |
Sherlock Holmes: | Ah, that's where you're wrong. You see, unlike you, I repress nothing. |
Dr. John Watson: | Ah yes, and that's perfectly normal. |
Sherlock Holmes: | How dare you be rude to this woman who has invited us into her tent, offered us her hedgehog? |
Irene Adler: | Says the man who throws women from trains. |
Sherlock Holmes: | Three men have been following you for the past half mile. Their motives... highly unsavory. |
Irene Adler: | No! [run into an alley, where they are surrounded by four men] Oh, and by the way they aren't pursuing me, they're escorting me and it seems as if there's... four of them. |
Sherlock Holmes: | [strained chuckle] |
Sherlock Holmes: | Temperance, inverted. A woman who has recently taken comfort in drink. From what does she wish to hide, from what does she seek solace? |
Madam Simza Heron: | A man making a fool of himself? |
Sherlock Holmes: | Ah yes the Fool. Someone has been led astray, involved in something without her knowledge. |
Madam Simza Heron: | Not bad, but you have to do better. I need to see it in your eyes. |
Sherlock Holmes: | I can do better. The Two of Cups! A powerful bond. A brother and sister perhaps? Yes, and I see a name! It's... Rene. |
Madam Simza Heron: | What do you want? |
Irene Adler: | The Devil. |
Professor James Moriarty: | Do you have the letter? |
Irene Adler: | It was taken. |
Professor James Moriarty: | Taken? |
Irene Adler: | During the chaos created by your package. [waiter pours out tea for her] Thank you! [to Moriarty] Perhaps... if you had shared your plans... |
Professor James Moriarty: | You wish to know my plans, now, do you? Did you imagine, Miss Adler, that something would happen to you? Is that why you chose to meet here in a public place, your favourite restaurant? |
Col. Sebastian Moran: | [taps a spoon against his glass three times and every one inside the restaurant leaves including the waiters, until only Moran, Moriarty and Irene remain] |
Professor James Moriarty: | I don’t blame you. I blame myself. It’s been apparent to me for quite some time than you had succumbed to your feelings for him. And this isn’t the first occasion Mr Holmes has inconvenienced me in recent months... The question is... what to do about it? |
Professor James Moriarty: | I don?t blame you. I blame myself. It's been apparent to me for quite some time than you had succumbed to your feelings for him. And this isn?t the first occasion Mr Holmes has inconvenienced me in recent months... The question is... what to do about it? |
Gil: | This is unbelievable! Look at this! There's no city like this in the world. There never was. |
Inez: | You act like you've never been here before. |
Gil: | I don't get here often enough, that's the problem. Can you picture how drop dead gorgeous this city is in the rain? Imagine this town in the '20s. Paris in the '20s, in the rain. The artists and writers! |
Inez: | Why does every city have to be in the rain? What's wonderful about getting wet? |
Inez: | You always take the side of the help. That's why Daddy says you're a communist. |
Inez: | You're in love with a fantasy. |
Gil: | I'm in love with you. |
Sherlock Holmes: | Three men have been following you for the last half mile. Their motives... highly unsavoury. |
Irene Adler: | No... Oh, and by the way, they're not pursuing me, they're escorting me and instead of three, there seem to be... four. |
Sherlock Holmes: | Steady hands with that, Irene. |
Irene Adler: | Oh, I don't think it's my hands you have to worry about. Now, be careful with the face boys. We do have a dinner date tonight. Don't fill up on bread. |
Sherlock Holmes: | (starts whistling Serenade No. 13, while taking off his disguise, then stops) I forgot the rest. (wants to leave, but one thug grabs him by the throat and slams him against the wall) Uh, it's coming back now. (proceeds to beating up the thugs) |
Sherlock Holmes: | [disguised as a Chinese man] Three men have been following you for the last half mile. Their motives... highly unsavoury. |
Irene Adler: | [turns around to look and sees the men] No! [pulls Sherlock away with her; in a secluded alley they are held up by yet another man; Irene gasps and turns around to Sherlock] Oh and by the way, they’re not pursuing me, they’re escorting me [looks over Sherlock’s shoulder at the three other thugs who approach them] and instead of three, there seem to be, er, four. |
Sherlock Holmes: | [gives a short laugh, Irene takes the packet out of his hands] Steady hands with that, Irene. |
Irene Adler: | Oh, I don’t think it’s my hands you have to worry about. [addressing the thugs] Now, be careful with the face, boys! We do have a dinner date tonight. [to Sherlock] Don’t fill up on bread. [leaves] |
Sherlock Holmes: | [thug begins to whistle Mozart’s Serenade No. 13 and after Sherlock joins in, they begin to take of his disguise; stops and smiles] I forgot the rest [turns around and wants to leave, but the biggest thug grabs him around the throat and pushes him against the wall] Uh, it’s coming back now. [proceeds to beating up the thugs] |
Irene Adler: | "Their escorting me." |
Irene Adler: | Their escorting me. |
Irene Adler: | why are you always suspicious? |
Irene Adler: | Why are you always suspicious? |
Sherlock Holmes: | shall i say it chronologically? or alphabetically? |
Sherlock Holmes: | Shall i say it chronologically, or alphabetically? |
Irene Adler: | Oh, and they're not pursuing me, they're escorting me, and instead of three, there's four. |
Irene Adler: | Be careful with the face boys, we have a dinner date tonight. |
Irene Adler: | Don't fill up on bread. |
Gil: | ... i recently read a 2 volume biography of Rodin and Rose was definitely the wife and Camille the mistress... I just read... I was surprised because I mistakenly thought like you that it was the other way around. It's an easy mistake. |
Inez: | So dad invited you guys for a wine tasting. |
Carol: | Oh that would be fun! Paul is an expert on French wine. |
Gil: | You're joking. okay... expert |
Inez: | When did you read the biography on Rodin? |
Gil: | Why would I read a biography of Rodin? |
Jackson: | but it was beyond your control... |
Jackson: | That it was beyond your control? |
Lisa Reisert: | no... now, it would never happened again(stabs Jackson's neck by a pen)... |
Lisa Reisert: | No... that it would never happen again. [she stabs him in the neck with a pen] |
Regina George: | Is butter a carb? |
Cady Heron: | ............. YES. |
Cady Heron: | YES. |
Cady Heron: | Yes! |
Allie: | Why didn't you write me?. |
Allie: | Why didn't you write me? |
Regina George: | Boo! You whore. |
Regina George: | Boo, you whore! |
Becky Fuller: | my radar for that kind of thing is so bad i mean, i dont know if a man's interesting in me until he's naked |
Becky Fuller: | Look, my radar for that kind of thing is so bad. I mean, I don't know if a man's interested in me until he's naked. |
Regina George: | Boo You Whore |
Regina George: | Boo, you whore! |
Regina George: | get in loser, we're going shopping! |
Regina George: | Get in loser, we're going shopping. |
Becky Fuller: | I will have you know that this show is very important to a lot of people, including, but not limited, to me! My ass on the line here. |
Mike Pomeroy: | Actually, your ass is irrelevant. You're just a footnote. It's my ass. My reputation. My integrity. [pats his buttocks with both hands] |
Mike Pomeroy: | MY ASS! |
Mike Pomeroy: | My ass! |
Regina George: | That is the ugliest f-ing skirt I've ever seen. |
Clare: | Is your wife a time traveler? |
Henry: | No. No, thank God. |
Regina George: | Boo, you whore! |