“Who the hell do you think you're, Kiddo?I don't do thinking, Sir. I simply improvise.”
“I said 'I'm sorry, sir, but we don't speak Swedish.''Well, of course you don't. Neither do I. Who the hell speaks Swedish?”
“No, sir. Go to hell sir. It's the best I can do for you sir.”
“Well, I think if you say you're going to do something and don't do it, that's trustworthiness.”
“Faythe, it's me!""I know who the hell you are. Why do you think I kicked you?”
“I mean who the hell do you think you are, exactly? Saint Roland of the Perpetual Martyrdom?”