- Rick Gassko: [1:29] Attention, passengers, we are now leaving Nun Central and are beginning our journey to Hell and beyond. The captain has turned off the "no smoking" sign, and you may now move about the cabin freely.
- [Kids start screaming, reading Playboy, and gambling]
- Rick Gassko: Thank you for being Catholic, and for choosing the Saint Gabriel's School Bus.
- Rick Gassko: [12:45] It's time for spice, and the lucky spice is... paprika! "Oh thank you, thank you! You've made me the happiest spice in the world!"
- Jay O'Neill: [1:12:33] Hey, I understand. Don't worry about it. To tell you the truth, I'm envious. I wish I had someone who was in my every thought. Somebody I could spend all my time with. Someone I could really respect. Hey, look at the cans on that bimbo!
- Rick Gassko: Well Mr. Thompson, that's quite a list. And I think, if I really apply myself, I could be a totally changed person by the time we finish lunch!
- Debbie Thompson: Rick, you promise you won't fool around at your bachelor party?
- Rick Gassko: I swear on my mother's grave.
- Debbie Thompson: Your mother's still alive.
- Rick Gassko: Well if I go back on my word, I'll kill her.
- Rick Gassko: Who was that?
- Jay O'Neill: I dunno.
- Rick Gassko: [pointing to the arrow] And what's this?
- Jay O'Neill: Search me.
- Rick Gassko: [Another arrow hits the wall] What about this?
- Jay O'Neill: Still drawing a blank.
- Rick Gassko: [Seeing Cole across the way] He look familiar to you?
- Jay O'Neill: Yep.
- Rick Gassko: Get the hookers in a circle. We're going to put Cochise out of business.
- Rick Gassko: What the hell are you doing?
- Brad: I'm slashing my wrist.
- Rick Gassko: With an electric razor?
- Brad: Yeah, I couldn't find any razor blades.
- Rick Gassko: Well at least your wrist will be smooth and kissable.
- Mr. Thompson: [tied up and gagged] MMF MFF MFFFFF MFFF!
- Rick Gassko: He says he's having a wonderful time and he's thinking of changing his name to Spike.
- Hotel Manager: [36:27] Just where do you think you are?
- Jay O'Neill: The Library of Congress?
- Rudy: Detroit?
- Brad: Beyond the sun?
- Mr. Thompson: Rick, let's cut through the B.S.
- Rick Gassko: I'd like that.
- Mr. Thompson: I think you're an asshole.
- Cole Whittier: Rick, I want Debbie. You dump her and I'll give you cash. Ten thousand dollars, plus a G.E. toaster over; a Litton microwave; a Cuisinart; Michelin tires, brand new; a set of Sears' best metric tools...
- [on Mr. Nicholas' "size"]
- Rick Gassko: Personally, I was impressed when they opened the World Trade Center, but this, this is a piece of work.
- Brad: Guys, GUYS GUYS!
- Suitcase Man: For the last time I'm telling you to get off! OFF!
- Brad: GUYS!
- Dr. Stan Gassko: Holy shit!
- Rick Gassko: Diagnoses?
- Dr. Stan Gassko: Medically speaking?
- Rick Gassko: Yes.
- Dr. Stan Gassko: Whacked out of his brains on drugs.
- [greeting everybody at table]
- Cole Whittier: Mr. Thompson... Mrs. Thompson... Debbie... and...
- Rick Gassko: Bond. James Bond.
- Gary: [after being arrested and handcuffed to THE she/male he slept with earlier] NO, NOT HER, SHE PEES STANDING UP, NOT HER!
- Rick Gassko: [after Stan has left the syringe for taking blood sticking out of his arm] Um, Stan? Is this supposed to be like this?
- Dr. Stan Gassko: Uh... no, that's incorrect.
- [carefully removes syringe]
- Rick Gassko: [the guys find out their porno film has been edited] Not that I'm complaining, but I usually don't like my filth this clean!
- Rudy: Whatta waste of two women!
- Jay O'Neill: I don't get it; the dirty parts were there yesterday!
- Debbie Thompson: Are there gonna be girls at the party?
- Rick Gassko: No... it's a 'stag' party, and that means that the 'does' stay home!
- Debbie Thompson: I'm not talking about the 'does'. I'm talking about hookers.
- Rick Gassko: Ooohh... those!
- Dr. Tina Gassko: What did you say, Stanley? What did you say, Stanley? What did you say, Stanley? You said no hookers! You said no hookers! No hookers! No hookers! No hookers! No hookers!
- Dr. Stan Gassko: [17:33] I can't understand why you're getting married. Do you have any idea what you're giving up? Huh, do you have any idea, an inkling? Everything! Everything: wild parties, running around like a maniac, women every night, nakedness: GONE! I miss that so much, Richie.
- Rick Gassko: You're beginning to depress me.