Marcus: Who are you?
Mourad: Who am I? Until proof of the contrary, I can be your best friend.
Christabel LaMotte: I cannot let you burn me up, nor can I resist you. No mere human can stand in a fire and not be consumed.
Rachael's Mom: Sweet Jesus, it smelled like someone died in here.
Pinhead: All problems solved? Not so simple, I'm afraid.
Bobby: Excuse me. I don't mean to impose, but I am the Ocean.