- Elliot Burgess: Mr. Blair?
- Austin Blair: Yes.
- Elliot Burgess: There you go.
- [shoots him]
- Elliot Burgess: There I go.
- [shoots himself]
- Reggie Shaw: I don't suppose you have a price.
- David Leader: Everybody's got a price.
- Reggie Shaw: What's yours, young man?
- David Leader: Good lunch at a fancy private club.
- Reggie Shaw: With a charming old fart like me.
- Elliot Burgess: Why couldn't God have made things move as quick as light rather than as slow as planets?