- Odin Quincannon: Now, I don't want you to feel like you're human shields, but let's not mince words: You are human and you're gonna be acting as shields of sorts.
- Odin Quincannon: You and God can help me with a question. Something that's been consternating me all night.
- [Holds up a fistful of intestines in each hand]
- Odin Quincannon: Which is my daughter? And which is the cow?
- John Custer: [Looks quizzically at each of Odin's hands]
- Odin Quincannon: Exactly. There is no difference. It's all meat. I've looked, there's nothing else. There's no spirit, there's no soul. There's nothing.
- Jesse Custer: I told you to serve God, Odin.
- Odin Quincannon: I am. Devoutly.
- Jesse Custer: What kind of a God wants to tear down a church?
- Odin Quincannon: The God of Meat, of course.
- Jesse Custer: The God... of Meat?
- Odin Quincannon: The God of what's tangible. What's touchable and true. The God of Meat.
- Jesse Custer: I see, I see.
- Odin Quincannon: You think that's funny?
- Jesse Custer: No, no. It's batshit crazy.
- Odin Quincannon: You know what's crazy, Preacher? What's completely banana-balls insane? Following a God who is silent. That is crazy.
- Jesse Custer: I agree.