Chuck: H-hey, Bryce, buddy. It's me, Chuck.
Bryce: You're not... what have you done with the real Chuck? (Chuck walks over to the one-way mirror)
Chuck: I'd like to come out now, please!
Casey: Natural-born interrogator.
Bryce: Hello, Chuck.
Chuck: Sarah and Casey are right inside. One girlish scream from me and they go into combat mode.
Chuck: No shooting, no shooting! I'm susceptible to bullets!
Casey: Well, should I pop some popcorn or beat the answer out of you?
Bryce: No thanks, I’ll talk.
Chuck: Isn’t it someone else’s turn to be the human shield?
John: Stay down Chuck, this is when the shooting starts.
Chuck: (In a scared voice) Now?