- Dylan Weir: [to Evan] If there's something you want to do... do it. Not everything waits for tomorrow.
- [fighting a creature in a small office behind closed door]
- Mac Rendell: Now I got ya.
- [creature snarls]
- Mac Rendell: That's my radio! Where's... my... glasses, huh? Take you down to Saville Row... and have wingtips made out of your ass!