Chad Lindberg credited as playing...
Jesse
- Dom: Jesse, since you were the first to reach in and grab some chicken, why don't you say grace?
- Jesse: [saying grace] Dear Heavenly... uh...
- Leon: Spirit.
- Jesse: Spirit. Thank you. Thank you for providing us with the direct-port nitrous... uh... injection, four-core intercoolers, an' ball-bearing turbos, and... um... titanium valve springs. Thank you.
- Leon: Amen!
- Dom: Very nice.
- Letty: He was praying to the car gods.
- Brian: Hey, wait, hold up! I don't have any cash, but I do have the pink slip to my car.
- Jesse: Wait, you just can't climb in the ring with Ali 'cause you think you box!
- Brian: [points to Vince] He knows I can box! So check it out, it's like this: If I lose, winner takes my car clean and clear. But if I win, I take the cash, and I take the respect!
- Dom: [laughing] Respect?
- Brian: To some people, that's more important.
- Dom: ...That your car?
- Dom: [looking at the junked Toyota Supra being hauled in] I said a ten-second car, not a ten-minute car.
- Jesse: You could push this across the finish line, or tow it.
- Dom: You couldn't even tow that across the finish line.
- Brian: No faith.
- Dom: I have faith in you, but this isn't a junkyard. This is a garage.
- Jesse: [about the Toyota Supra] You know what? This will decimate all, after, you put about fifteen grand in it or more. If we have to, overnight parts from Japan.
- Brian: Hey, what's up, Jesse? What do you have in your hand?
- Jesse: Throwing down the pinkslip just like you.
- Brian: Pinkslip for what? The Jetta?
- Jesse: Yeah.
- Brian: You can't bet your dad's car.
- Jesse: It's all right. I ain't losin'. This fool is running a Honda 2000. I'll win. Then me and my dad can roll together when he gets out of prison. It's all good.
- Brian: Well, they're gonna throw him right back in prison after he kills you.