- [last lines]
- Olli: [studying a family photo, that shows his deceased twin brothers were actually triplets] Time... For... An... American... Banquet!
- Rex: [to himself while squabbling with his conscience] Hey, you're here and it doesn't matter how. It doesn't matter why. You are here! Welcome to "Paradise".
- Rex: [ranting to himself] If you don't find away to untie those knots it's going to be Big Trouble In Little Finland
- Rex: [to himself] Black market limb trade... is that a thing? I'm pretty sure there's niche there
- Rex: [justifying his actions] I wanted him down... and I didn't want him to reproduce... win... win
- Rex: My name is Rex. Pleasure is all mine. I'd offer you my hand, but well, you'd probably keep it. I'm kidding, that's a joke. Um, well, not really.
- Rex: Hey, you know, what would be funny is if you tore this little asshole's leg off, and then stuck it to yourself, and then walked upstairs as if nothing was wrong.
- Rex: [while arguing with himself] Or the most fucked up coincidence in history
- Rex: [to Pati holding his severed leg with it's jagged bone] You want it?
- [as Pati bear hugs him]
- Rex: You Want It?
- [lifts his severed limb up high]
- Rex: EAT IT PATI
- [and rams it down Pati's throat, making the bone burst out of the back of his head]