Pnub: Don't you watch the news?
Anton: I hate that fucking show.
Anton: Hey, I didn't kill anyone on purpose, okay?
Mick: Yeah, well, we weren't in hell! I mean, there was this bright white light at the end of a long tunnel, right, and there was these chicks' voices, and that music.
Pnub: Yeah, kinda uncool music, like, Enya. And these chicks' voices, they were saying, "come to us, come towards the light."
Anton: So what happened?
Mick: We figured, fuck it, I mean, it was really far.
Mick: That is some one-hit shit.
Pnub: Why would we go to hell? We're not bad, we're not exactly good or anything, but at least we don't go around killing people.
Anton: You lied to me.
Mick: You killed me, let's try to keep this thing in perspective here.
Mick: Let's go walk through a nurse.
Debi: My work here is done. Time for the ritualistic sex.
Pnub: As usual, marijuana saves an otherwise disastrous day.
Debi: There is evil out there, and I'm gonna kick its ass.
Anton: What the fuck are you doing, man? Come on, that's my dad.
Pnub: CPR, man! I saw it on Baywatch, man.
Tanya: No, screw him! I mean, he'll be fine.