- Jenna Reide: This is so Scooby-Doo, isn't it? I would've gotten away with it if it wasn't for those meddling kids.
- Sam Reide: You're out of your fucking mind, Jenna.
- Jenna Reide: Come on, Sam. You know that's not true. If you hadn't kept jumping back to catch me, I could've stopped. But every time you went back, there was more witnesses, there was more evidence to cover up. It's funny when you think about it. You really did create a serial killer. Ever since the day you jumped back and you saved me, I knew I'd only live for you.
- Harry Goldburg: Not saving someone's life isn't the same as killing them, Sam.
- Sam Reide: No. But it's close.
- Harry Goldburg: That right there - that's Burundanga. It's the Devil's Breath.
- Sam Reide: And you grow this because...
- Harry Goldburg: It's fucking Detroit, man. Put a few of those under my window. Cheaper than buying a burglar alarm.
- Sam Reide: Thanks, Goldburg, you're brilliant.
- Harry Goldburg: Brilliant. Yeah, okay. Thought you were gonna say "sexy." But hey, that's okay. No problem. Still gonna have a good day.
- Detective Dan Glenn: [to Sam] Now I'm going to tell you how it's going to happen. You're going to confess. You're going to plead insanity. I'm goin go testify myself to what a crazy motherfucker you are. Because if you keep giving me this tired-ass song and dance about trying to stop the Pontiac Killer, I'll make sure you're locked up in county with them big old boys. Now don't it just make your asshole pucker?