Nicholas: I don't care about the money. I'm pulling back the curtain. I want to meet the wizard.
Conrad: They just fuck you and they fuck you and they fuck you, and then just when you think it's all over, that's when the real fucking starts.
Christine: What is the going rate for a trapped-in-an-elevator adventure?
Nicholas: Seymour Butts. Never get tired of that one.
Conrad: They won't leave me alone! I'm a goddam human piñata.
Nicholas: No, what is this? What are you... selling?
Jim Feingold: Oh. It's a game.
Nicholas: I got this key out of a mouth of this... wooden clown.
Christine: ...Never mind.
Daniel Schorr: Discovering the object of the game is the object of the game.
Jim Feingold: The game is tailored specifically to each participant. Think of it as a great vacation, except you don't go to it, it comes to you.
Jim Feingold: We're like an experiential Book-of-the-Month Club.
New Member Ted: You know, I envy you. I wish I could go back and do it for the first time, all over again. Here's to new experiences.
Nicholas: I'm being toyed with by a bunch of depraved children.
Nicholas: Did I have a choice? Did I have a choice?
Answer: One of the guys says, at the end, if he (Nicholas) didn't jump, it was his job to push him. It's just good luck he landed right in the correct spot - we can only assume that if he was going to jump in entirely the wrong place he would have been stopped.
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