- Jennifer: Do you want a bump?
- The Protagonist: Have I ever said yes?
- Jennifer: My mother used to tell me that it's polite to offer your guests something.
- The Protagonist: She probably didn't mean cocaine.
- Jennifer: You're right. The bitch did meth.
- The Protagonist: My point exactly.
- Walter Stoyanov: Oh shit. I forgot to tell you.
- The Protagonist: No shit. Tell me what?
- Walter Stoyanov: I hired a new super.
- The Protagonist: You did what?
- Walter Stoyanov: Yeah. Miles died three days ago so, unless he's Jesus, he ain't coming back so... I've hired a new guy.