Natalie Cook: I have something you'll never have.
Madison Lee: What's that?
[pause]
Natalie Cook: Friends.
Kelly Garrett: Angels are like diamonds. They can't be made, you have to find them. Each one is unique.
Madison Lee: I was never good. I was great.
Bosley's Brother: It's raining white women.
Seamus: I'd recognize that arse anywhere, you piece of shit.
Seamus: I've never wanted you more.
Dylan Sanders: Always wanting what you can't have.
Alex Munday: Marshal Ray Carter. I'm Alex Munday. I'll be your rescuer today.
Carter: I didn't think you'd find me. How many men do you have?
Alex Munday: I've got two girlfriends in the bar.
Carter: They have fifty armed men.
Alex Munday: I know. It hardly seems fair. C'mon!
Natalie Cook: This is hostel, ya?
[surprising Natalie]
Madison Lee: What's up, Angel?
Natalie Cook: Madison Lee?
Madison Lee: Natalie Cook.
Natalie Cook: Oh, my god! How'd you know?
Madison Lee: I get the newsletter.
Madison Lee: I don't take orders from a speaker-box anymore. I work for myself.
Natalie Cook: Well, your boss sucks.
Dylan Sanders: I think she's trying to kill us.
Bosley: I got sand all in my ass. I can't hardly walk.
Alex Munday: Get off the babysitter. Daddy's home.
Madison Lee: Why be an Angel when I can play God?
[spotting their suspect]
Alex Munday: Check it out... brown shorts, red board, 11:00. What d'you think?
Dylan Sanders: [looking at the guy] Yummy!...
Alex Munday: That's what I thought. Case closed. Nat move in, Dylan thinks he's hot.
Dylan Sanders: What do you mean?
Alex Munday: You always fall for the bad guy.
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