(Ramona leaves Billy with Jim)
Ramona: Don't forget to feed Billy, and make him wear his oxygen.
Jim: Food and oxygen, jeez he's a needy bastard.
(Billy gives the police a statement)
Billy: What about me officer Po Po?
Officer: (fakes a smile) You want to tell me what happened?
Billy: They was gonna waste my homeboys so I pulled my O2 alright?
(Billy takes the stand)
Attorney: Were you worried about your own safety?
Billy: No Sir, umm you see, I've already died three times and umm...I'm really not afraid of dieing anymore. It's kind of a rush, actually dieing.
Defendant: This little dude is bad-ass, man.
(Jim and Peggy lie in bed after the trial)
Jim: I'm not getting a gun. Okay, only stupid people get guns. Smart people never have guns, right? Smart people suffer too much depression to own a gun. Have you ever met a cheery professor or scientist? No. Of course not, because they know what's going on in the world, that's why they can't have guns. Stupid people, they can have guns. I'm not getting a gun so as to protect you and me... You can get a gun.
Peggy: Thanks Jim, you're such an asshole.