- Manny Yates: [as Hamilton prepares to light a cigarette] Don't.
- Hamilton: It's my car.
- Manny Yates: It's my air.
- Manny Yates: He's been dead for over a month. No one even bothered to check in on him. He was unique, you know, independent, but - fuck - for him to be dead in his apartment for over a month and no one notices, makes you wonder what's wrong with the world.
- Manny Yates: Living in a world of too many choices and too little inspiration, I feel like I grasp onto a fresh idea and gobble it down like I'm starving before it has a chance to come to fruition.
- Hamilton: I'm hungry, too. Let's go get a sandwich or something, huh? Hm? Come on, Chippy.