- At least Evan’s okay.
- Doc, look. All we need is a little plutonium.
- Hello Peter how can I help you?
- I would love to meet your grandma.
- I speak slowly and distinctly.
- That’s great! Actual physical contact!
- Cold, damn cold. Ha, ha, ha, Einstein, you little devil.
- You know what I´m talking about… don´t you?
- I couldn’t find you in the crowd.
- Mutt can be a little impetuous.
- So what are you gonna do?
- Oh, I gotta stop drinking.
- Why don´t you wanna talk about it?
- Yes, of course, November 5, 1955.
- Tom, how am I gonna generate that kind of power?
- Just give me something without any sugar in it, okay?
- Alright, come on, get me out of here!
- Stand tall, boy. Have some respect for yourself.
- That’s great, Ray! Save some for me!
- Hey doc, this is it.
