Not tomorrow, not after breakfast. Now!
Now that’s great coffee!
I don’t drink… coffee.
Back when I was picking beans in Guatemala, we used to make fresh coffee – right off the trees, I mean. That was good. This is shit. But, hey, I’m in a police station.
You did it! Congratulations! World’s best cup of coffee! Great job, everybody! It’s great to be here.
I love this town!
I’d rather be with you people right here, than the finest people in the world.
You’re making a science out of coincidence.
I, like God, do not play with dice and do not believe in coincidence.
What does God need with a starship?
I shall confess to God when I see him… not to you.
I’m the God. I’M THE GOD!!
But I’m a fuckin’ demon.
Ray, when someone asks you if you’re a god, you say “YES”!
If it pleases the court, and even if it doesn’t please the court, I’m God, Your Honor.
Tell God not to go away. I’ll be back in a minute.
Never, ever, ever under any circumstances say, “I’ll be right back.” Because you won’t be back.
You’ve been back enough. I’ll be back.
What is this, a freak out?
We accept you, one of us! Gooble Gobble!