Rick Jarmin: You come to Detroit and you rent a Beamer? That's like going to Germany and eating Jimmy Dean sausages!
Marianne Graves: I need a bed. I need a bath. I need a massage. I need a manicure... I need my therapist.
Rick Jarmin: This can't be good for you.
[A motorcycle cop flips over his handlebars head first into concrete being laid]
Workman: What are you doing with your face in my sidewalk?
Eugene Sorenson: 15 Years... Fifteen years I've waited for this