Pat: I know what it is.
Amber: What what is?
Pat: My "desert-island band."
Amber: Tell somebody who gives a shit.
Pat: It's funny. You were so scary at night.
Reece: You can't keep us here, you gotta let us go.
Gabe: We're not keeping you here, you're just staying.
Pat: This... is a nightmare.
[last lines]
Darcy: For us all.
Amber: Please tell me those stupid fucking words are his last!
Pat: I am Odin himself!
Sam: Maybe we should split up.
Tiger: Totally.
Reece: So, in a tournament, I snap his arms or he taps out and we all go get burgers.
Darcy: [from the trailer]
[coldly and clearly]
Darcy: Now Gentlemen and Ladies. Whatever you saw or did... Is no longer my concern. But let's be clear... this won't end well.
Darcy: Let Him Bleed
Darcy: Make him stop using that n***er dope
Amber: Let's just say the people who hurt me weren't white
