Tillover: That's my order. My wish, is to slow dance with you, for one minute, Compton style.
Djinn: Evil never dies.
Tillover: How does a week in the hole sound?
Djinn: A week, is that the best you got? I was once in a hole for 3000 years, this should be a breeze.
Pushkin: You want to break heads? I can break heads.
Osip: Everybody needs help... even the devil.
Leftmost Inmate: Hey Wishmaster, you some kinda Wishmaster or sumthin'?
Djinn: I claim that which is owed.