Matthew Davenport: No need to go ballistic on this, let's work something out.
Matthew Davenport: You know what? Shoot me, man, just shoot me!
Herschel: I got this far and I realized I didn't have anywhere to go.
Quick: The highway's back there. You could have made it back to civilization.
Herschel: Well, at least I could have made it back to L.A.
Quick: Who would ever believe I'd marry a geek like you?
Herschel: What makes me a geek? Just because I haven't killed anybody since breakfast, that makes me a geek?
Muncie: I trusted you, baby, but you never should have trusted me.