[Cough as if you just almost drowned. You're trying to get liquid out of your lungs.]

[Calm, stealthy, threatening] If you scream... I will slit your throat. First take off your jacket.

[Talking to Hitch] I'm relieved I won't have to hear you rambling about boys any longer. For four years... it was like I was having some faint dream... you voice and Armin's were all I could hear in the distance...