- Little Boy: Why don't you leave me alone for once?
- Little Girl: Why so nasty? Don't be like that. What have I ever done to you anyway?
- Little Boy: You've kept your illusions about Castro. You're retarded. Leave me the fuck alone.
- Little Boy: Hey girlie, you ever read "Philosophy in the Boudoir" by the divine Marquis Donatien Alphonse Francois de Sade, comrade of the Picques Section?
- Woman: [looks forlorn]
- Little Boy: What's wrong, darling?
- Woman: The French edition is out of print - has been for a long, long time.
- Little Boy: No, no. Champ Libre's going to reprint it in their "Classics of Subversion" series.
- Old Man: "Certain people say in speaking of revolution..."
- Man #1: Lies and Trotskyoid lies at that!
- Townsfolk: He's right!
- Man #2: And it's done all the better to fuck us over.
- Old Man: Now that's the important point. Comrades, what do you say of this foolishness?
- Townsfolk: [awkward silence]
- Old Man: And you, Comrade, tell us a bit about it.
- Woman: Yes, this shit originates in the stupid and obtuse Leninism of Trotsky. But let's not be too cruel to the grandfather of bureaucracy. It's so archaic.
- Old Man: Yes, very archaic. And just when will this eruption of the end take place? Dialectical reason thunders in its crater.
- Villain: Ideology reinforces itself as it becomes more atomized. Revolutionary theory transforms itself. It seems their latest discovery is to detourn the mass media. These detournements disturb me.
- Man #1: They've alienated yet another proletarian.
- Man #2: Another one lost.
- Hero: What's going on?
- Man #1: This one just became a union rep.
- Man #2: As soon as he did, he repressed a wildcat strike, just before buying a TV on credit.
- Woman: It's sad. These bastards - suppose we burnt off the hair under their arms.
- Narrator: [narrating a fight scene] For this sequence, consult "Enrages and Situs in the Occupations Movement," in the Gallimard edition, pages 207 and 231.