SID 6.7: Hey buddy! How's the wife and kid? Still dead, huh?
SID 6.7: Just because I'm carrying around the joy of killing your family inside me doesn't mean we can't be friends.
Hologram Head: While officers gather evidence of the grisly crime scene, you can only ask yourselves, "What kind of lunatic would commit such unthinkable crimes?" The three adjectives which best describe this killer are sadistic, intelligent and dangerous.
Lt. Parker Barnes: Reach in the back seat and hand me that crowd-pleaser.
SID 6.7: I'm a fifty terrabyte, self-evolving, neural network, double backflip off the high platform. I'm not a swan dive.
SID 6.7: Uh-uh-uh. I thought of that one. Better try again... Faster.
Lindenmeyer: Oh my god.
SID 6.7: Which god would that be? The one who created you? Or the one who created me? You see, in your world, the Lord giveth and the Lord taketh, but in my world, the one who gave me life doesn't have any balls.
Karin Carter: Do you think it's important for a first baseman to be left-handed?
Karin Carter: Do you think my mom is pretty?
Lt. Parker Barnes: Uh... yes I think she's very pretty
Karin Carter: So do I...
[looks at the gun]
Karin Carter: is that a real gun?
Lt. Parker Barnes: Yes it is
Karin Carter: Did you have to shoot anybody?
Karin Carter: [referring to Lt. Parker Barnes] He's got a gun
Madison Carter: What were you doing in the car with him?
Karin Carter: Talking about baseball