- [last lines]
- Mama Lorraine: You know, after all your luck, you owe the spirits a goat.
- MacGyver: A goat?
- Mama Lorraine: But don't worry. I told them you're a vegetarian.
- MacGyver: Ah!
- [first lines]
- Concasseur: Ooh. Your niece has some very... dangerous ideas, Denise.
- Denise: Please, she cannot hurt you.
- Concasseur: But she knows disrespect. Remind her, it is we who make sure that everyone here in Little Haiti is protected from... misfortune.