Scott: Okay, who lives here?
Carly: I don't know, but can you help me find the bathroom?
Scott: Baby, I think this is the bathroom.
[last lines]
Chris: C'mon, you motherfuckers. Just die.
Jessie: Carly, look at me, okay? Scott died protecting us. We need to keep ourselves alive, or it was for nothing. Okay? We're all in this together, Carl. Come on.
Carly: [whimpering] I want him back.
Jessie: I know, I know. Carl, look at me, okay? Look. We're gonna stay alive. We're gonna get out of this. We're gonna get out of
these woods, we're gonna find the police and we're gonna make sure those motherfucks are punished for this. Okay?
Chris: Excuse me, sir, do you have a payphone?
[Old Man signals to one nearby; Chris tries to use it unsuccessfully]
Chris: Uh, this one's not working. Do you have another phone I could use?
Old Man: Long distance?
Chris: Uh... what isn't long distance from here, right?
Old Man:
You cuttin' wise with me, son?
Chris: No, sir, I'm just... I'm running behind and I really need to make a call.
Old Man: Well, that there's my only phone.
Chris: Right. The highway's really jammed up. Do you know of another route heading south?
Old Man: Nope.
Chris: [consults a
map on the wall] Hey, why's this Bear Mountain Road dotted like this?
Old Man: Dirt.
Chris: Dirt road?
Old Man: Bet they ain't got around to paving it yet.
Chris: It looks like it runs in the highway about fifteen, twenty miles. Is that right?
Old Man: If you say so.
Chris: Thank you very much. Take care, okay?
[Chris gets in his car and drives off]
Old Man: You're the one who's gonna need to take care.
[Scott pretends to fall]
Carly: That is not funny.
Scott: Look's who scared now... Sorry.
Carly: Whatever. Just get me to a motel room, run me a very hot bath and be prepared to provide me with a lot of orgasms.
[Jessie and Chris start laughing]
Chris: I think they need to be alone.
Francine: Drop your pants.
Evan: What?
Francine: When do people always show up, Evan? What are we doing? Consider it an experiment in probability theory.
Evan: Why don't we just wait for someone else to come along?
Jessie: [indicating Chris] What, like Speed Racer here?