Olaf Andersen: Now the question is, can we get the shit back into the horse?
Pinhead: Unbearable, isn't it? The suffering of strangers, the agony of friends. There is a secret song at the center of the world, Joey, and its sound is like razors through flesh.
Joey: I don't believe you.
Pinhead: Oh come, you can hear its faint echo right now. I'm here to turn up the volume. To press the stinking face of humanity into the dark blood of its own secret heart.
Hampton Pig: Speak to me, Plucky.
Plucky Duck: Auntie Em, is that you?
Fergus: Have you ever tried to pick up your teeth with broken fingers?
Jack Ryan: I'm not after your job, Marty. I'm after the man who tried to kill my family.
Buffy: I can't believe I'm doing this. I can't believe I'm in a graveyard with a strange man hunting for vampires on a school night.
Officer Pete Davis: Arrest you? I could kill you.
Ben: If you kill a whale, you get Greenpeace and Jacques Cousteau on your back, but wipe out sardines and you get a canning subsidy.
Cora Munro: The whole world's on fire isn't it.
Holli Would: You want to know what it is about you that really kicks my ass, Harris?
Frank Harris: How about my foot?
Nick: Adam! Don't eat us.