Mackenzie: (just after a big explosion) Oh, look...our comm gear is now an attractive metal sculpture!
Judson: Is there a problem? Because if there is, I'm sure we can talk about it like mature . . .or, I can run!
Aurbacher: Mr. Cross – I'd like to talk to you about life insurance. Mackenzie: Are you kidding? Who would want to sell (Judson) life insurance?
Mackenzie: Didn't your momma teach you any manners? Carmona: Didn't yours teach you math? Four against two means good bye.
Victoria: Leave it to you to bring trouble. Judson: Just like old times.
Mackenzie: I love the smell of latex in the morning.
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