- Michelle: Cassie, you remember Sid, right?
- Cassie: Yeah, erm... wow, lovely... No, but, I like that you're funny looking, it's cute. Like wow, man.
- Tony: How's the treatment going, Cassie?
- Cassie: Oh, it's cool. I wear a white dress and now I can eat yogurt, cup-a-soup and hazelnuts now. If I'm not sick, they let me play with the cats. Yeah, it's like... hazy days, you know?
- Tony: That's encouraging.
- Cassie: Oh, thank you! You're so nice.
- [starts to kiss Tony]
- Michelle: Cass! Cass!
- Jal Fazer: No one's gonna touch you with a cock that tiny.
- Anwar: Come on. You shouldn't have got it out.
- Chris Miles: It was strip poker. What'd expect me to do?
- Anwar: You weren't even playing!
- Jim Stonem: [to Tony] Fucker, how long you gonna be in there?
- Tony: Not long now.
- Jim Stonem: You fucking bollocking twat fuck. How come I'm never allowed to use my own sodding bathroom?
- Tony: I say this world extends way beyond this little field of dreams we're dancing in and I wanna see that world.
- Chris Miles: What the fuck's he on about?
- Jal Fazer: He's quoting, Chris. It's a literary reference.
- Chris Miles: What do you mean, like Shakespeare and shit?
- Jal Fazer: Dawson's Creek.