- [Grandma points a gun at Kookie]
- Hortense Fenwick: Explain yourself, young man.
- Kookie: Stow away the pepper shaker, grandma. I'm just a stray cat looking for a new milk run.
- Hortense Fenwick: What?
- Kookie: I've been sizing up the heist. You move the smooth way, without noise like. I dig it.
- Hortense Fenwick: What planet are you from, young man?
- Kookie: Dad, it's lonesome out here. How about getting me off the lam, man.
- Jeff Spencer: Very shortly. The next stop's the police chief.
- Kookie: That's good?
- Jeff Spencer: Kookie, don't worry about it.
- Kookie: Man, those are getting to be most-famous last words. What am I gonna plead, "persona non grandma"?