Cliff Spab: I'd like to live forever... but only for a little while.
Cliff Spab: Thanks for the ride, Monica.
Monica Dice: Take care of yourself, Cliff. Good luck going back to being a nobody.
Cliff Spab: Morrow, what's the deal?
Morrow Streeter: "What's the deal?" You mean, what am I sure of? The only thing I'm sure of is that everything's unsure.