Enemies Closer

Clay:
Looks like you brought a knife to a gunfight.

[last lines]

Clay:
Not a f***in' word.

Henry:
My lips are sealed.

Xander:
[his last lines] F***ing gasoline! I knew it'll ruin everything! [laughs maniacally as the boat explodes]

Xander:
You f***ed up, baby. That's no good.

Xander:
Hey, you people inside, I hate guns! They are very bad for the environment!

Xander:
[drinking coffee] You know, these beans are fair trade from Columbia. No slash-and-burn agriculture, but...

Xander:
[Henry aims a gun at Xander]... you could care less, I'm sure.

Xander:
[examining up a wild berry up close] I wasn't aware you grew in this park.

Xander:
When I was a little boy at my grandmama's place, she had a lovely goose. I *truly* loved that goose.