Screwface: Look upon this madman! Him dead and him don't even know it.
Monkey: Hey, you want some blow?
John Hatcher: Yeah, I want some blow. Put your hands where I can see 'em or I'm gonna blow your head off.
John Hatcher: You bailed out a Jamaican street named Monkey the other day, I want him. This other piece of shit, Screwface, I want him. I know you're a scumbag and a puke, I don't mind that, but give me what I need and I'll leave here a nice guy. If you don't, I'm gonna fuck you up.
Screwface: I have a message for you from Tito. He say for you to meet him... in hell.
John Hatcher: God made men.
Max: I love giving away all my possessions, it makes me feel real spiritual.
Screwface: Everybody want go heaven. Nobody want dead. Afraid.