Drake, we are LEAVING!
Dick:
REGULATORS, MOUNT UP!
Regulators, we regulate any stealing of his property and we damn good too. But you can't be any geek off the street, gotta be handy with the steel if you know what I mean, earn your keep!
Reap it, Murphy, you son of a bitch.
Hey Kenney, you bastard. It's you and I.
Hey, Chavez, how come they ain't killing us?Because we're in the spirit world, asshole. They can't see us.
