Sam: I didn't hire her for her scream, Jack, I hired her for her tits.
Jack Terry: I'm trying to save our asses.
Sally: I'll look after my own ass, thank you.
Sally: Are yuh leavin'?
Jack Terry: Yeah, I gotta go, but, um, whatta yuh say when you get outta here, we have a drink sometime... hmmm - in a glass?
Sally: I don't watch news. It's too depressing.
Jack Terry: Jesus, that's terrible.
Mixer: That's a terrible scream. Jack, what cat did you have to strangle to get that?
Jack Terry: The one you hired. That's her scream.
Mixer: You mean you didn't dub that?
