Chubbs: You mambo?
Nicky: No, I don't think so.
Chubbs: It's all in the hips, it's all in the hips, it's all in the hips.
Lucifer: Everything's fine? Who are you bullshitting? The last time you said everything's fine, the Renaissance happened.
Jenna: That guy is still the biggest horndog.
wnyh Reporter: What made you want to come and see the Globetrotters today, son?
Boy: I came for the beer and the bitches.
Peeper: Hi Diddley Dee, are those things for me?
Whitey the Referee: Guess what, cornrows? Technical foul! You're out of here.
Deacon: Why do you taunt me with your darkness? Your evil is stinkin' up our streets! The end is near! We are all gonna die.
Adrian: Grandpa Lucifer always said it was better to rule in Hell than to serve in Heaven. Well, I'm tired of serving in Hell.
John: Hail, Nicky.
Peter: We are forever your slaves.