Kid: That's an iguana. It's real big lizard. You can eat it, but it tastes like shit. Right, Mick?
Mick: G'day, amigo.
Mick: Now we're all on foot. That makes us even.
Sue: Seven to two is "even"?
Mick: What did you do last night?
Punk: We didn't do nothing. We was here all night.
Mick: That's what you call cool, is it? Well, tomorrow, if someone asks you the same question, you can say: "We didn't do nothing." Or you can say: "We went out to Long Island to help this lunatic storm a fortress!" At the very least you can come watch me get my head blown off.
Nugget: I've been looking for Walter Reilly. Haven't seen him around, have you?
Denning: You shoulda brought a gun instead of a beer, mate.
Nugget: Nah. I don't need one. I got a Donk.
Denning: Got a what?
Donk: Donk.
Sue: You shot Walter.
Mick: Yeah. It was the only thing I could think of to save his life.
