- Grace Nakimura: If you try to look down my shirt one more time, I'm leaving.
- Gabriel Knight: I'm just trying to refresh my memory.
- Grace Nakimura: I know what you're trying to refresh, and it isn't your memory, get down!
- Grace Nakimura: I told you, it's that voodoo book you're researching, that stuff can seriously screw up your karma.
- Gabriel Knight: I'm sure that's it. Maybe I should write a horror novel on passive resistance instead.
- Gabriel Knight: Have you ever called the hair club for men?
- Det. Mosely: I'd rather have NO hair than YOUR hair, Knight.
- Gabriel Knight: Tell me about yourself.
- Crash: I'm sick! Dying! Eating the big enchilada! What the fuck else matters?
- Gabriel Knight: Tell me what you know about Voodoo.
- Crash: Look, take some advice. Stay away from this Voodoo shit! You don't really want to know, man! Believe me! Do yourself a favor and leave me alone!
- Gabriel Knight: Do you know anything about black Voodoo?
- Crash: BLACK Voodoo? What the hell is that? Voodoo's Voodoo, man!
- Gabriel Knight: I saw you talking to that drummer. What did you tell him?
- Crash: You saw me with the drummer? Nobody's supposed to see! Shit! I blew it again! Promise you won't say nothing to no one! It'll get back to 'em. Everything does! Promise me you won't tell anyone you saw me!
- Gabriel Knight: Okay. Buy you have to tell me everything I want to know.
- Crash: Okay, okay. I was sending a message, man. They have these Rada drummers posted around the Quarter. They see everything, and they report.
- Gabriel Knight: Report? How?
- Crash: The drums, man! It's some kinda code.