Cobb: Everyone has a box.
Cobb: You take it away... to show them what they had.
Bill: When I started to follow people, specific people, when I selected a person to follow, that's when the trouble started.
Cobb: Just because you broke into people's homes doesn't mean you need to look like a fucking burglar.
Bill: So what's a girl like you.
The Blonde: Doing in a place like this?
Bill: ...doing with a bald old cunt like that?
Cobb: That's what it's all about - interrupting someone's life, making them see all the things they took for granted. Like when they go back and buy all this stuff from the shelves with the insurance money, they'll have to think for the first time in a long time why they wanted all this stuff, what it's for. You take it away, and show them what they had.
Cobb: You're developing a taste for it - the violating, the voyeurism... it's definitely you.
Bill: Jesus Christ! Do you think they believed you?
Cobb: Of course they didn't fucking believe me.
