Dwight McClusky: Yes! What is it, Natapundi?
Dwight McClusky: I don't care what your fucking name is.
Napalatoni: Mickey and Mallory Knox are loose, Scagnetti's dead, and they're live on national TV.
Dwight McClusky: Live on national TV? jesus harold christ on A fucking rubber crutch, is this happening to ME?
Mickey: The whole world's comin' to an end, Mal.
Mallory: I see angels, Mickey. They're comin' down for us from heaven. And I see you ridin' a big red horse, and you're driving them horses, whippin' 'em, and the're spitting and frothing all 'long the mouth, and they're coming right at us. And I see the future, and there's no death, 'cause you and I, we're angels.
Mickey: I love you, Mal.
Mallory: I know you do baby, and I've loved you since the day we met.