The Candyman: Join me in Death!
The Candyman: Be my victim!
L.V. Sacco: Jeeze get yourself a sense of humor
Miguel Velasco: I'm sure you'll find some way to bust my balls
David de La Paz: Now you know why we're not too friendly with the local cops?
Det. Jamal Matthews: Get his bigoted ass outta here
Lt. Det. Samuel Deacon Kraft: You know we gave Miguel a hard time... but underneath it all we liked him!
L.V. Sacco: Underneath it all... we liked him? What's that crock of shit?
Lt. Det. Samuel Deacon Kraft: She's a material witness.
L.V. Sacco: She's a piece of ass is what she is... next you'll be showing up at her door with a dozen roses.
[His last lines]
Lt. Det. Samuel Deacon Kraft: Look at you... you disgust me! Making nice to the wetback?... After you cut him up?
Caroline McKeever: [protesting] You don't understand
Lt. Det. Samuel Deacon Kraft: Oh I understand... I understand you're a twisted little bitch
Lt. Det. Samuel Deacon Kraft: [holding up a hook] I'm gonna split you open from groin to gullet
Caroline McKeever: Don't do this... it was the candyman
Lt. Det. Samuel Deacon Kraft: [looking at the hook] I'm the candyman!
Det. Jamal Matthews: [takes a swing at her only to be shoot by Jamal in the back/back of head] Miss McKeever? Miss McKeever? Are you okay?
Lt. Det. Samuel Deacon Kraft: [dying line as Jamal kicks away the hook] Ca... ndy... Man...