Coach: Officer, can I read you your rights? You have the right to remain hugged. [laughter]
Nick: Oh, no, Coach!
Coach: And you have the right to remain sweet. [laughter]
Nick: [kicks grill] Run! Diversion! Run! Run! Now! Now! Uh, du...?
Dugan: What's with your friends, Winston Bishop?
Winston: They kicked over the grill, and then they ran that way.
Dugan: Yeah... I know.