Kiki: Ah, I see you two have met.
Sam: Yah…we were just getting acquainted.
Kiki: I wouldn’t get too close to this one, he has a tendency to turn on you like a shark.
Billy: Don’t you have some milk and cookies to pass out or somethin’?
Kiki: Be nice Sergeant! I might put your bedpan in the freezer again.
Billy: (referring to the holes in the ceiling tiles) 16,412…holes and I named them.
Al: The Sixties. How did any of us make it out alive?