- Lady Eve: Suppose I'll have to trust you. Or I could wash my hands in your blood if you double cross me.
- Jefferson Pierce: No. No, no. No, no. No! No, Henderson. What are you doing here, man?
- Bill Henderson: Saving your black ass.
- Gravedigger: Wait. This is unnecessary. I'm here on your behalf. Trust me.
- Anissa Pierce: Okay. And this ass-whooping that we brought, is for your own good, too.
- Grace Choi: Yeah, trust us.
- Bill Henderson: Get me out of here, man.
- Jefferson Pierce: I can't.
- Bill Henderson: What do you mean you can't?
- Jefferson Pierce: Henderson, you got a hole in your chest. If I move you...
- Bill Henderson: Damn. Damn, I'm not ready, man.