Blake: [after Dalton is given a make-over] He looks like Elton John, only more gay.
Dalton: Elton John is gay?
Dalton: You're just gonna let 'em leave like that? That guy's a freak, he throws dead animals in a pit for a living.
Nick: You clean shit for a living, Mr. Septic Tank Man. What's the difference?
Dalton: Well, um... I don't walk through it. That's one difference.
Dalton: Hey, do you think that Wade will stay with Carly after she moves to New York?
Nick: I don't know. Maybe...
Dalton: Cause, you know... the way she's been lookin' at me...
Nick: Hey! It ain't happening, man. And even if it was happening - it ain't happening. Nothing personal.
Dalton: Why's that? I mean, you like me better than Wade, right?
Nick: [sighs] Wade's not so bad.
Dalton: Yeah, I like Wade, too.
[Nick is sitting alone while everyone is making out. Dalton comes up to him with his camera]
Nick: [grinning] Don't even think about it, I ain't kissing you, dude.
Dalton: [mocking disappointment] Aw, come on. You know you want to.
[Nick and Dalton laugh]
Dalton: Haha, just kidding. Psych! I wouldn't kiss your ass for
shit, man.
Bo: [to Vincent] Hey, town's looking real good. We almost finished what Ma started. Those two are good, they'll fit perfectly. What I tell ya, huh? Ain't your work more real now? Ma would be proud, yeah, she'd be real proud. She always said your talent would make up for what God took away from you. There's two more, we've still got a lot of work to do.
[scraping a piece of the House of Wax off with his knife]
Wade: It is wax, like... literally.