You've mistaken me for someone else. Do not wait on me, Ms. Lane. Do not construct your world around mine. I'm not that man." "Screw you, Barrons." "I'm not that man, either.

I'd gazed into the abyss and the abyss had gazed back, just like Daddy always said it would: You want to know about life, Mac? It's simple. Keep watching rainbows, baby. Keep looking at the sky. You find what you look for. If you go hunting good in the world, you'll find it. If you go hunting evil . . . well, don't.

Finally, he knew the kind of loving that made two one and understood Jane was his world. His ocean, his country, his sun, his rain, his very heart.

How does it feel, MacKayla? You have a piece of me in your mouth. Would you like another?

We were watching Barrons. Why were you watching Barrons? Barrons needs watching.

You, Ms. Lane, are a menace to others! A walking, talking catastrophe in pink!

Is anyone who's supposed to be dead actually dead?