Grease Rat: Like the sign says, "speed's just a question of money. How fast you wanna go?"
Roop: That scag and his floozie, they're gonna die.
Roop: Main force Patrol.
Roop: Were out of the game unable to continue pursuit.
Roop: You better send a Meat Truck. Charlie's copped a saucepan in the throat.
Max: I just can't get it clear in my head, Jess. He was so full of living, you know? He ran a franchise on it. Now there's nothing. And here I am trying to put sense to it, when I know there isn't any.
Johnny the Boy: Whacked right out of his skull man! He ain't never comin' back.
Goose: Jimmy the Goose, larger than life and twice as ugly.
Fifi: They say people don't believe in heroes anymore. Well damn them! You and me, Max, we're gonna give them back their heroes.
Max: Ah, Fif. Do you really expect me to go for that crap?
Fifi: You gotta admit I sounded good there for a minute, huh?
Bubba Zanetti: We're here to meet a friend. Comin' on the train.
Station Master: Nothin' comin' on the train except a couple of crates and a, uh, coffin.
Bubba Zanetti: Our friend.
Goose: What a turkey! Hey, fella! You're a turkey.
Goose: We'll See you on the road, skag! We'll See you on the road like we saw The Nightrider.
Johnny the Boy: We remember The Nightrider! And we know who you are.