Jack Deth:
What kind of name is Peter Gunn?

Leena:
What kind of name is Jack Deth?

Jack Deth:
Dry hair's for squids.

Leena:
Are you crazy? You killed Murray.

Jack Deth:
Has Murray ever turned yellow and gone after someone like he went for me?

Jack Deth:
What I do wrong?

Leena:
I don't know, maybe you're schizo or something.

Jack Deth:
What? What does that mean?

Leena:
Last night you said you grew up in L.A. Today you couldn't find Cahuanga Boulevard, you put sh!t in your hair, you can't even remember my name.... Did I give you my number?

Jack Deth:
No.

Leena:
Oh, thank God.

Jack Deth:
I'm from another time, another world. I don't even know what you people eat for lunch.

Leena:
Did you mean what you said last night?

Jack Deth:
Yeah, sure. What did I say last night?

Leena:
Phil, come on. You said that making love to me was the ethereal union of two lost souls.

Jack Deth:
Well, I hope you enjoyed yourself, Phil...

Hap Ashby:
Merry Christmas!

Hap Ashby:
Peace on fuckin’ earth!