Castor Troy: "Watch your fucking mouth."
 (After waking from his coma and watching a video of his surgery.)
Castor Troy: "Hello, Doctor. I hope you don't mind: I took a few of your groovy painkillers. I'm just enjoying some of your greatest hits here. Oh God, this is excellent. Oh, bravo. Bra-fucking-vo."
Castor Troy: "Well, I've gotta go. I've got a government job to abuse, and a lonely wife to fuck"
Castor Troy: "Isn't this religious, ah yes. The eternal struggle between good and evil, saint and sinners... but you are still not having fun!"
Sean Archer: "I want to take his face... off. Eyes, nose, skin, teeth. It's coming off!"
Castor Troy: "Lies, deceit, mixed messages... this is turning into a real marriage."
Castor Troy: "You'll be seeing a lot of changes around here. Papa's got a brand new bag."
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