- [after enclosing a note, a lock of his hair and several drops of his hostage's blood, Wayne seals a note in an envelope]
- Wayne LaRouche: This is the last clue they'll need. It'll all be over very, very soon.
- [the hostage becomes very agitated when Wayne pulls out his bottle of knockout spray]
- Wayne LaRouche: Shhh. Very soon.
- [Wayne sprays both himself and his hostage with the spray]
- [last lines]
- [to his bound and gagged captive after knocking out her father and the detective]
- Wayne LaRouche: You'll be all right...
- [drinking poison from a soup mug]
- Wayne LaRouche: I won't... but I win.
- Father: Hold it, you motherfucker! Get off him!
- [Wayne chuckles]
- Father: Do you think this is funny? Do you think this is cute?
- Wayne LaRouche: No, John. Puppies are cute. Babies are cute. Puppies and babies together - deadly. You know what else is cute? Your wife is cute.
- Father: What'd you say?
- Wayne LaRouche: [laughs] Smells pretty bad, huh, detective? It's funny. Lysol just won't take that rot smell out of my bed.
- [Wayne pulls a curtain to reveal a long dead female corpse laying in his bedroom]
- [Wayne is ranting about humans still being animals]
- Hostage: [softly] I know you.
- Wayne LaRouche: Your father will help. We'll prove to the world just how animalistic we still are... .
- Hostage: [softly] I know you.
- Wayne LaRouche: We will release the truth!
- Hostage: You were at my dad's high school, weren't you?
- [angered, Wayne gags the hostage then wraps her face with duct tape so she can't spit out the bandanna again]
- [after Wayne discovers his hostage has spit out her gag, he slaps her face hard]
- Wayne LaRouche: Did I tell you the gag could come out?
- [stuffing the knotted bandanna back into her mouth]
- Wayne LaRouche: No. No! The answer is, "No!"
- [Wayne has a sudden revelation]
- Wayne LaRouche: Do you have something to say? Is that why you freed your tongue? Okay, fine.
- [pulls the gag from her mouth]
- Wayne LaRouche: If you have something to say, say it. Do you have questions to ask, ask them.
- [the hostage says nothing]
- Wayne LaRouche: I SAID TALK!
- Hostage: ....Why does it smell so bad?
- [first lines]
- [while singing off-key to an opera record Wayne removes his hostage's gag]
- Wayne LaRouche: In the Verdi opera, "La Traviata" - which means "to be led astray" - young Alfred knows not that the woman who has accepted his love knows she is about to die and allows him to love her anyway...
- [Wayne makes a smoothie in his blender and force feeds it to his hostage]
- Wayne LaRouche: ...but Verdi apparently wasn't smart enough to realize the more interesting story occurs after she dies. She wasn't a woman who desired to feel love before she died. She never cared, nor thought about anyone but herself.
- [Wayne continues to pour the beverage into his hostage's mouth, nearly choking her]
- Wayne LaRouche: She's free of her pain the moment she breathes her last breath and her body is allowed to become fodder for the earth, but poor *Alfred* is left to a lifetime of pain and misery and her deception!
- [Wayne hurls the smoothie container against the door]