[Dr. Elsa Schneider is dangling over an abyss while hanging on to Indiana Jones. She spots the Holy Grail below her and tries to reach for it]
Indiana Jones: Elsa... Don't Elsa, Elsa. Give me your other hand, honey. I can't hold you!
Dr. Elsa Schneider: I can reach it. I can reach it...
Indiana Jones: Elsa, give me your hand, give me your other hand!
[Elsa cries out with delight, thinking she's about to reach the Grail. Suddenly, her other hand slips from its glove]
Indiana Jones: Elsa!
[Elsa screams as she falls to her death]
Indiana Jones: Elsa... Don't Elsa, Elsa. Give me your other hand, honey. I can't hold you!
Dr. Elsa Schneider: I can reach it. I can reach it...
Indiana Jones: Elsa, give me your hand, give me your other hand!
[Elsa cries out with delight, thinking she's about to reach the Grail. Suddenly, her other hand slips from its glove]
Indiana Jones: Elsa!
[Elsa screams as she falls to her death]
Aladdin: Take my hand!
[Mozenrath grabs his hand]
Mozenrath: I'd rather take your life!
[tries to shoot him]
[Mozenrath grabs his hand]
Mozenrath: I'd rather take your life!
[tries to shoot him]
— Aladdin: The Series, "Black Sand"
Jimmy: Take my hand, Turner!
Timmy: Uh, I'm kind of afraid of intimacy.
Timmy: Uh, I'm kind of afraid of intimacy.
Papa: [Sees Fievel caught out in the storm] Fievel! Don't move!
Fievel: Papa!
Papa: Grab my hand!
Fievel: Papa...HELP!!!
Papa: GRAB MY HAND! [Manages to grab Fievel's coat sleeve, but a tsunami washes them apart] FIEVEL!
Fievel: Papa!
Papa: Grab my hand!
Fievel: Papa...HELP!!!
Papa: GRAB MY HAND! [Manages to grab Fievel's coat sleeve, but a tsunami washes them apart] FIEVEL!
Gamorra: [as Quill is clutching onto the Infinity Stone of Power] Peter, take my hand!
(Peter sees a vision of his mother in the hospital bed)
Meredith Quill: Take my hand, Peter.
(Peter sees a vision of his mother in the hospital bed)
Meredith Quill: Take my hand, Peter.
"Don't you let go! Don't let go... REACH!!!"
—Samwise Gamgee to Frodo Baggins, The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King
Marlowe: (sinking in quicksand) Nathan! ...Drake? Are you worthy of the name? (holds up Drake's ring) Earn this, as Francis earned it from Elizabeth. Prove your greatness!
Nate: I've got nothin' to prove.
Sully: Hurry! Give me your hand!
Talbot: You can't just let her die!
Sully: The hell he can't! Nate, gimme your goddamn hand!
Nate: (throws Marlowe his bandolier) Here! Grab it!
Sully: What the hell are you doing?!
Marlowe: I can't... I can't...
Sully: It's no good! Get the hell outta there!
Nate: Hold on...
(Marlowe sinks to her death, taking Drake's ring with her)
Nate: I've got nothin' to prove.
Sully: Hurry! Give me your hand!
Talbot: You can't just let her die!
Sully: The hell he can't! Nate, gimme your goddamn hand!
Nate: (throws Marlowe his bandolier) Here! Grab it!
Sully: What the hell are you doing?!
Marlowe: I can't... I can't...
Sully: It's no good! Get the hell outta there!
Nate: Hold on...
(Marlowe sinks to her death, taking Drake's ring with her)
"CUT THE CRAP, WILL YA?! You give yourself value and purpose! No one else! You gotta live for you! That's what it truly means to be free! NOW! TAKE! MY! HAND!"
