- Tony Verdeschi: [Tony is serving his latest batch of beer] Well?
- Alan Carter: On an ascending scale of ten, I think you've reached maybe... two?
- Tony Verdeschi: You know your problem? You've got no taste, kid.
- Alan Carter: Before I tasted this, I had!
- Maya: Do you know your problem, Tony?
- Tony Verdeschi: No, what's my problem, Maya?
- Maya: You're prejudiced.
- Tony Verdeschi: Me, prejudiced? Just 'cause you look funny, come from the planet Psychon, and turn into an eel the last time put my arms around you?
- Maya: Prejudiced!
- Tony Verdeschi: That's not prejudiced.
- Maya: What is it then?
- Tony Verdeschi: Fascination.