Bobby Shelton:
Who are you?

Bobby Shelton:
My God!

The Devil:
Guess again.

The Devil:
No more.

Bobby Shelton:
I'm flipping out.

The Devil:
I love to scare the hell out of people.

Bobby Shelton:
I'd sell my soul to the devil to make it in this business. Just for the chance.

God:
You made a deal with the Devil. How dumb could you be?

Bobby Shelton:
I didn't know it was the Devil.

God:
You're not talking to your sixth-grade teacher, you know.