- Ricky Baker: [reading wanted poster] "Faulkner is cauc-asian" - well, they got that wrong because you're obviously white.
- Ricky Baker: [Reciting a haiku he wrote] Kingi you wanker / You arsehole, I hate you heaps / Please die soon, in pain.
- Ricky Baker: I'll never stop running!
- Paula: Yeah, and I'll never stop chasing you - I'm relentless, I'm like the Terminator.
- Ricky Baker: I'm more like the Terminator than you!
- Paula: I said it first, you're more like Sarah Connor, and in the first movie too, before she could do chinups.
- Hec: Pretty majestical, aye?
- Ricky Baker: I don't think that's a word.
- Hec: Majestical? Sure it is.
- Ricky Baker: Nah, it's not real.
- Hec: What would you know?
- Ricky Baker: It's majestic.
- Hec: That doesn't sound very special, majestical's way better.
- Minister: You know, sometimes in life it seems like there's no way out. Like a sheep trapped in a maze designed by wolves.
- Officer Andy: We're offering ten thousand dollars to anyone who can capture them, dead or alive.
- Officer Andy: Oh. Alive. They should be alive.
- [Last lines]
- Ricky Baker: Here we go. Reckon you can handle it?
- Hec: What do you think? Reckon you can find that bird?
- Ricky Baker: Yeah, I think I know where it is.
- Hec: Seem to remember it was a pretty beautiful place.
- Ricky Baker: Yeah, majestical. Come on, let's go. Don't slow me down, old fella.
- Hec: You keep up with yourself, young player. Get in my way I'll have your guts for garters.
- Ricky Baker: I honestly don't know what "guts for garters" is, so...
- Hec: Those gangster talk.
- Ricky Baker: Yeah, we didn't choose the Skux life.
- Hec: The Skux life chose us.
- Ricky Baker: Yeah.
- Hec: Sam, what's the fastest way out of here?
- Psycho Sam: Jetpack.
- Ricky Baker: [excited] Do you actually have a jetpack?
- Minister: You would think Jesus. I thought Jesus the first time I came across that door. It's not Jesus. It's another door. And guess what's on the other side of that door? Yeah, Jesus. He's tricky like that, Jesus.
- Ricky Baker: We'll just tell them you were looking after me.
- Hec: Doesn't matter what you tell them, they won't believe you. They'll think I made you do it. I'm not going back to jail, I'm better off up here. This is no place for a kid. You're gonna have to go back, Ricky.
- Ricky Baker: To what?
- Hec: To the welfare people.
- Ricky Baker: No!
- Hec: They'll look after you.
- Ricky Baker: No, they won't!
- Hec: They'll find you another home, you'll be fine.
- Ricky Baker: You're not listening! Nobody listens! There's no more homes, just juvy!
- Hec: What's juvy?
- Ricky Baker: Juvenile prison. They don't care about kids like me, they just keep moving us around until something happens like... Amber.
- Hec: Oh no, bugger then. Okay, okay. We're in about a million hectares of bush, that's big, it's big enough to hide in for a while, anyway.
- Ricky Baker: Good enough for me.
- Hec: But we're heading into winter. It's gonna be rough, no huts, no tents, real bush life. Can you handle that?
- Ricky Baker: I can handle it.
- Hec: Yeah. And if you play up, I dump you.
- Ricky Baker: Okay, Uncle.
- Hec: I'd still prefer if you don't call me Uncle.
- Ricky Baker: Okay, Hec. So what do we do now?
- Hec: We run.
- [They run for a few seconds, then stop out of breathe]
- Hec: Wait, wait wait. Maybe we don't need to run.
- Ricky Baker: Oh yeah, let's just fast walk.
- Hec: You can take him, but I'm staying here.
- Hugh: Like hell. People want answers.
- Ron: Yeah, answers.
- Hec: Look, we got lost, I got injured, he's fine, it was basically a holiday.
- Ricky Baker: Not a real holiday because he made me do stuff.
- Hugh: Like what?
- Ricky Baker: Just stuff. He had a sore leg so he made me do things for him. It was hard at first because my hands are so soft, but I got used to it. I didn't really wanna do it, but it was the only way to survive. It wasn't always hard, sometimes I got to do my own thing. He pretty much never joined in with me though. I asked if he wanted to play with me, but he would just make me play with myself.
- Ron: I feel sick.
- Hec: I've been to prison.
- Ricky Baker: Gangster! For what?
- Hec: Manslaughter.
- Ricky Baker: Double gangster! You need a teardrop tattoo!
- Bella: [singing] Ricky Baker, now you are 13 years old. / You are a teenager and you're as good as gold. / Ricky Baker, Ricky Baker, / Happy Birthday. / Once rejected, now accepted, / By me and Hector. / We're trifecta.
- Ricky Baker: That's not very fair. Some people can't even have babies, and the ones who can, they don't even want them.
- Ricky Baker: Why do you reckon he calls himself "Psycho Sam?"
- [Psycho Sam puts kitchen pots on Ricky and Hec's head]
- Joe: Here you go. Put these on, to stop the government from tracking you.
- Ricky Baker: Never mind.
- Ricky Baker: I ran out of toilet paper, give me some of yours.
- Hec: Eh?
- Ricky Baker: I've gotta poop. I need to poop, you need to poop, we all poop.
- Hec: Use a leaf.
- Ricky Baker: A leaf? Ugh! I hate you.
- [Ricky walks away]
- Hec: And bury it!
- Ricky Baker: I'll bury you.
- Bella: [after Ricky gets a dog] What are you gonna call him?
- Ricky Baker: I'm still thinking. Something fierce to reflect its true nature. Either Psycho, Megatron or Tupac.
- Bella: What's a Tupac?
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