Noah Wilder: You don't need that much sugar, dad.
Dudley Frank: What'd you do, Woody?
Woody Stevens: I cut the gas lines of their bikes, and then I maybe blew up their bar.
Ghost: Twig.
Pathfinder: Spear.
Man Who Rides Shotgun: Don't you think you should hang back?
Hertz: The leader who stays in the rear, takes it in the rear.
Oglethorpe: The only thing bull semen has ever done for me is activate my gag reflex.
Benjamin: We are journalists! We can't do this. It is unethical... and insane.
Simon: It would be a pleasure to personally catch him.
Benjamin: By ourselves. By ourselves. We don't even have any weapons.
Simon: If I gave you a gun, would you know how to use it?
Benjamin: No.
Simon: Then what the fuck are you complaining about?
Duck: I told you. The moment you start drinking that Bosnian brandy, the devil's sitting in the corner, just laughing.
Will Stanton: It's so... and ya know, and I'm like... this whole thing's just... arrr, you know.
Merriman Lyon: Is that it?
Lord Asriel: I wouldn't recommend the Tokay, gentlemen, it's corked.
Inspektor: You have no idea who you are?