Armelia: How are you so calm?!
McQueen: I’ve passed beyond “stressed”, beyond “hysteria”, into the gray misty indifference of complete shutdown of all but emergency services in my brain.

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Armelia: How are you so calm?!
McQueen: I’ve passed beyond “stressed”, beyond “hysteria”, into the gray misty indifference of complete shutdown of all but emergency services in my brain.
I'm a wizard. I mixed some herbs and crystals together and now PD knows the f-word.
-McQueen
Buzz: Wow, that was quick thinking on that phony sacrifice stuff.
McQueen: Oh, that was all real.
Buzz: Wait, you were trying to help them kill us?!
McQueen: If I’m gonna be sacrificed, I’m gonna do it right.
McQueen: What are you planning to do?
Emily: Hey, now. "Planning"?! Do you KNOW who you're talking to?!
Dooley: We have to plan, we have to figure something out.
McQueen: Dooley, when have any of our plans ever actually worked? We plan, we get there, all hell breaks loose.
Does anyone know how to relax? Asking for a friend.
-McQueen
McKing, at Starbucks: Can I get a venti vanilla latte with um, seven espresso shots.
McQueen, in line behind him: Jesus Christ, just do cocaine.
If I stay in bed I'll be warm. If I get in the shower, I'll also be warm. But the distance between the bed and shower? No. That is not warm.
-Dooley
Raxa: What are you drinking?
Dooley: Vodka.
Raxa: Straight?
Dooley: No, pan. Why?
Dooley: Okay. Hypothetically speaking, how mad would you be if I burned a hot pocket so badly it could probably fall off a ten-story building and be completely fine?
McQueen: Patrick, what did you do?
Dooley: Take a guess.
Scully: You look really stressed.
McQueen: Haha, it’s the stress.
Raxa: You have an impressive pain tolerance.
McQueen: Thanks, it's the trauma.
If I fall down these stairs, I'm just going to lay down and accept my fate.
-McQueen
I can't imagine what Emily is planning. But I can tell you two things. We won't like it and it won't be legal.
-Armelia
McQueen: Are you packed for the trip?
Dooley: Yup.
McQueen: Then where are your bags?
Dooley: All I’m bringing is a good attitude and a sense of adventure.
McQueen: A change of underwear might be nice.
Devon: I think this might be a bad idea...
Emily: Don't start thinking on me now!
Dooley: Detective! The man belonged to some kind of cult that worshipped a divine forest creature with antlers and that’s how he met his end.
McQueen: Dear God!
Dooley: Yeah! Exactly!