Jacques LaFleur:
Listen, you don't understand. I almost had him! I was THAT close.

Dr. Wallace Wrightwood:
Then what? Gun jam? Or maybe a change of heart? Had him in your sights and couldn't do it? What's the story this time?

Jacques LaFleur:
I don't know. I think he was hit by a car.

Dr. Wallace Wrightwood:
Well that should have made it easy.

Jacques LaFleur:
Yes I know. There were no traces. No tracks. Nothing, he just... Vanished.

Dr. Wallace Wrightwood:
Well, like I tell my customers, Bigfoot eat their dead.

Jacques LaFleur:
I don't know why the hell I bother you.

Dr. Wallace Wrightwood:
Because you figure I'm the only one who wants to believe you deep down, but I don't. Not anymore.