Dr. Egas Gottreich: Here they store what came before. Pain and suffering from days of yore. Before and after, tears and laughter. After comes before, before comes after. Past and future and then, hereafter. The naked and the dead, the young and the old. Their stories end here, their tales untold. Here sickness and death Have left their pages. Written in blood for all the ages. Someday, your story will be here, too.
Paul: You know, sometimes a guys just gotta set the world on fire, hey Rolfy. I wonder if there's a nice bottle of rubbing alcohol around here, and a match.
Paul: Call the doctor, call the nurse, this guy's goofy and gettin' worse.
Otto: I... I haven't been able to see for twenty-five years, and, and the doctor said that I would go blind in seven more years, that I would have to quit my... and now I can SEE!
Mary Jensen: [about Antubis] He hurts... and he kills... and he likes to be scratched behind the ears!
Dr. Stegman: [livid] There's a CRACK in the PARKING LOT!
Johnny B. Goode: [with mock shock] Hey, I've got one of those too... in the back of my pants!
Otto: Hello, Abel... hello, Christa... I'm supposed to take you now...
Christa: [in unison with Abel] To the dream room? Miss Druse wants us, she wants us!
[both Abel and Christa snicker and exchange glances]
Abel Lyon: [in unison with Christa] Take us, take us!
[they each hold Otto's hands as he escorts them toward the elevators]
Otto: [Otto goes still in shock when he notices Antubis, the giant sharp-toothed anteater, standing in the doorway] ... holy Mary mother of god...
Dr. Brenda Abelson: [giggles scandalously] Ooh, I've always wanted to get nasty in the back of a taxi!
[the limo driver flashes her a disgusted look but keeps driving anyway]
Otto: [sounding annoyed] It would appear that Dr. Stegman has parked his Jaguar right on top of the helicopter landing pad
[smiles in a scheming manner as he makes up a lie]
Otto: well, in fifteen minutes we're receiving a trauma patient by helicopter, multiple stab wounds... so the car needs to be towed immediately, do you understand?
Dr. Jesse James: Oh no, we can't have little rodent junkies running amok!
Bobby Druse: [Bobby drops a bowl of pasta and sauce on the floor beside Otto's security desk] Aw, mother of Christmas!... Oh Otto, I'm sorry!
Paul: Hail Mary, full of disgrace. The lord has abandoned you.
Paul: A tragic accident. Suffering horribly. So I did the humane thing and put him to sleep.
Paul: Where'd that little bitch go to now? I was right behind her... So, she took him with her, how nice. If you kill him now he'll be stuck in between just like her. Could be fun. Get busy. Rub two sticks together if you have to or just pour it down his throat.
Paul: There's an old woman, a meddling old woman. If she comes in here and she tries to talk to your roommate, kill her.
Sally Druse: Please, Dr. Stegman, this woman is get ready to do something...
Dr. Stegman: [cutting her off] Oh, getting ready to do something, how interesting. What might that be?
Dr. Stegman: [Stegman spots Sally Druse wandering the hospital halls when she was told not to] Nurse, stop that woman! Take her to otology and test her hearing, then confine her to her bed with a slow IV drip.
Dr. Stegman: [to nurse] There's something dreadfully wrong with her hearing, watch this.
Dr. Stegman: [screaming] Go to your room! Malinger in your own bed, Mrs. Munchausen! You see? I keep on doing that and every time I turn around she's back wandering the halls. To otology, and then strict bed rest. Go, go, go!
Antubis: You're the witnesses. It's up to you to save her and all the rest.
Paul: You missed the ball, and buddy, that's all at the ol' ball game!
Mary Jensen: Antubis, where are you? Antubis! Help me!
Sally Druse: Oh, you're not afraid of Dr. Stegman, I know you're not.
Dr. Hook: Maybe not, but I am afraid of what Nat Rickman might think if I let Kingdom Hospital's most notorious psychic hypochondriac use her neurologically-impaired husband as a ouija board.
Sally Druse: Oh, 'scuze me, I am *not* a hypochondriac.