Paul Serone: They strike, wrap around you. Hold you tighter than your true love. And you get the privilege, of hearing your bones break before the power of embrace causes your veins to explode.
Denise Kalberg: How dare you! It was you, who brought that snake? You brought the devil.
Paul Serone: There's a devil inside everyone.
Paul Serone: Westridge! Take my gear up to the pilot house.
Warren Westridge: I'm not your bloody poodle.
Paul Serone: What are you saying?
Warren Westridge: How dare you presume to order me about?
Paul Serone: Presume? How you like I presume to throw you in the river? You like that presume? Huh? Take it upstairs.
Warren Westridge: Thank you.
Warren Westridge: I rather hoped I done my bit.
Paul Serone: Never look in the eyes, of those you kill. They will haunt you forever. I know.
Warren Westridge: Where do you think he's gone? A walk in the woods?
Warren Westridge: Asshole in one.
Danny: That's it, man. I'm getting the hell back to L.A.
Danny: Hurry up! I think I can blow him up.