The Chronicles of Riddick: Escape from Butcher Bay2004

Mattsson, Silencio, Zuni, Fateen:
It's true, I swear on my mother's grave!

Molina, Quintana, Trigo:
You can swear on whoever's grave you want, it's still BS.

Mattsson, Silencio, Zuni, Fateen:
I ain't bullshitting, Trigo.

Molina, Quintana, Trigo:
Ah shut up, get your god damn head checked or something.

Mattsson, Silencio, Zuni, Fateen:
I did that once... Ain't no fun.

Theo, Zlonzo, Barassa:
Well do it again, and this time get him to amalyze your mind or something, like that guy Sigmen Floyd.

Molina, Quintana, Trigo:
Sigmen *who*?

Theo, Zlonzo, Barassa:
Sigmen Floyd man! He was like some psycho professor from a long time ago or whatever who said all guys wanna screw their mom or something. And he discovered dreams, the mind, subconscious and f***ing who knows what else!

Molina, Quintana, Trigo:
Sh*t, the mind?

Theo, Zlonzo, Barassa:
Yeah man... Hey you know what, shut the hell up, I'm trying to explain here!

Molina, Quintana, Trigo:
Relax Holmes, sorry!

Theo, Zlonzo, Barassa:
Anyway, he discovered the mind... and uh... cerebral stuff...

Molina, Quintana, Trigo:
Now *that* is hardcore.

Theo, Zlonzo, Barassa:
Yeah man, Sigmen Floyd!