George Marsh: All they had back in the 1920's was donkeys and pickaxes to dig 'em out, so...

Judith Marsh: [horrified] so what, they just left them down here?

George Marsh: ...That's just the way it was.

Masek: There's an ax through his fuckin' stomach, he was gutted like a fish! His guts are all over the place, NO!

Randy: Nobody cares about where their energy comes from anymore, all they care about it makin' sure some bird doesn't go extinct or nothin's goin' up in the air from it.

Masek: [pretending to be Judith] Oh, I broke a nail! Oh no, I can't get on my Facebook!

George Marsh: Say goodbye to the daylight...

Mundy: [about his mangled leg] I think it needs to be elevated...

[Judith is about to slide blankets under his leg, but then screams when she looks up and hallucinates his face melting off]

Judith Marsh: ...He... he tried to kill me...

Randy: [talking about the 19 miners trapped in the 1920's] Story goes that they went crazy and started killin' each other...

Samantha Marsh: [Seeing her daughter on a stretcher being wheeled to an ambulance] Oh, baby! Baby! Thank god!