Melissa: God, his hand. What happened?
Richie: You mean The Claw?
Tye: Leprosy.
Richie: I heard chihuahua attack.
Kira: Michael? You didn't have to come back for us.
Michael: I didn't wanna walk out of here alone.
Zoe: I'm gonna need drugs.
Hannah: I heard that.
Richie: This place is a goddamn maze, but I got the blueprints.
Jacob Goodnight: I see now.
Michael: This could've been a classy joint back in the day.
Melissa: What do you know about class?
Melissa: Where are we going?
Russell: Seventh floor.
Melissa: Why?
Russell: Lucky number?
Melissa: The maid's quarters? Romantic.
Russell: You know what they say. Beggars can't be choosers.
Melissa: Who's begging?
Christine: Speaking of shitty deals, whose bright idea was it to put Kira and Michael on this project together?
Williams: What are you talking about?
Christine: What I'm talking about is Kira used to work for that prick out on the streets.
Williams: What?
Christine: Yeah, when he wasn't beating her ass. She rolled over on him and now because of you guys, he's here and he's been fucking stalking her the whole time.
Kira: I just can't believe the same asshole that got me locked up is gonna be sleeping down the hall, you know?
Christine: It can't be him. I shot him in the head.
Tye: Holy shit. Wait a minute, you shot that freak that plucked all those people's eyes out.
Christine: Wait, what does he want with Kira?
Williams: I'm not sure. Last time, he killed all of his victims except one. We thinkg he was keeping her, because she had tattoos. Stuff like crosses, religious markings.
Christine: Kira has religious tattoos.
Richie: Can you crack a safe?
Tye: Please. I open 'em like I open your mama's legs.
