- Shilo Wallace: [Graverobber whistles Blind Mag's song] Hey! That's Blind Mag's song.
- Amber Sweet: Who did that?
- [Graverobber points to Shilo]
- Amber Sweet: [to Shilo] So you think you got heart? So you think you got balls? So you think Mag can sing?
- Shilo Wallace: I don't think nothin' at all!
- Amber Sweet: So you think Mag has pipes? Well it's my time to shine! When the Repo-Man strikes!
- Shilo Wallace: What are you talking about?
- Shilo Wallace: Seventeen and you can't stop me! Seventeen and you won't boss me! You cannot control me father! Daddy's girl's a fucking monster!
- Amber Sweet: What's the matter Graverobber? Can't get it up if the girl's breathing?
- Amber's Valet #1, Amber's Valet #2: Can't get it up! Can't get it up! Can't get it up!
- Amber Sweet: Z me! Give me a hit, now! Hurry! I'm late, I'm late so hurry! Don't keep my surgeons waiting!
- Grave-Robber: Bitch pay me!
- Amber Sweet: Later!
- Grave-Robber: Okay, I'll see you later.
- Amber Sweet: Where you going? Stay here. I've got ways to pay, dear. Other than dough!
- Grave-Robber: Goth opera.
- Grave-Robber: Blood saga.
- Grave-Robber: Sometimes I wonder how we ever got here.
- Grave-Robber: Old grudges.
- Grave-Robber: Scorned lovers.
- Grave-Robber: Sometimes I wonder why we don't all move on!
- Grave-Robber: 'Cause we all end up in a tiny pine box.
- Grave-Robber: A mighty small drop in a mighty dark plot.
- Grave-Robber: And the mighty fine print hastens the trip to our epilogue.
- Chorus: Epilogue!
- Grave-Robber: But the little girl fled and the king is dead.
- Grave-Robber: And the castle is left for the taking.
- Grave-Robber: But GeneCo may survive if it undergoes surgery. Surgery. Surgery. Surgery.
- Chorus: Surgery. Surgery. Surgery.
- Luigi Largo: I'm the smartest, I'm the toughest. I will find a hole and fuck it. If there ain't one, I will make one.
- [Luigi stabs a Gentern]
- Luigi Largo: Luigi don't take shit from no one!
- Grave-Robber: So why care for these petty obsessions? Your designer heart still beats with common blood.
- Luigi Largo: You're the street physician carving flesh sculptures!
- Pavi Largo: Paint your ass like Rambrandt! Ha! You like that?
- Rotti Largo: See your knife!
- Pavi Largo: See it glide!
- Luigi Largo: See it slice!
- Luigi Largo: Who's your night surgeon?
- Rotti Largo: Hope you have my money!
- Pavi Largo: Or it's buon viagg-ee!
- Luigi Largo: He'll do your ass like dishes!
- Nathan Wallace: I'm the monster. I'm the villain. What perfection. What precision! Keen incisions, I deliver. Unscathed organs, I deliver. Repossession, I deliver. I'm the Repo! Legal assassin!
- Nathan Wallace: Dear Marni, I'm so sorry...
- Nathan Wallace: Can you forgive me for this?
- Rotti's Henchwoman #1: Let the dead doctor, with the hungry scalpel, hear my prognosis: will they live?
- Rotti's Henchwoman #1, Rotti's Henchwoman #2: [cocking shotgun] Doubtful!
- Luigi Largo: Use discreet precision! Come and break sculptures!
- Pavi Largo: Paint your ass like a Rembrandt! Ha! You like that?
- Rotti Largo: Better start praying when you see him coming!
- Luigi Largo: 'Cause tonight, it's curtains!
- Pavi Largo, Rotti Largo, Luigi Largo: You're the Night Surgeon!
- Chorus: Remember who you are...
- Nathan Wallace: I remember!
- Chorus: Remember what you did to Marni!
- Nathan Wallace: I remember!
- Chorus: Remember what you did...
- Rotti Largo: ...To your knife!
- Pavi Largo: See it glide!
- Luigi Largo: See it slice!
- Pavi Largo: Who's your Night Surgeon?
- Rotti Largo: Hope you have my money!
- Pavi Largo: Or it's bon viach-y!
- Luigi Largo: He'll do your ass like dishes!
- Luigi Largo, Chorus: Amputation!
- Pavi Largo, Rotti Largo, Luigi Largo, Chorus: Remember who you are!
- Nathan Wallace: I remember...!
- Chorus: Remember what you did to Marni!
- Blind Mag: I've made my peace
- Nathan Wallace: No chance for peace!
- Blind Mag: I hold no grudge
- Nathan Wallace: I'll end this grudge...
- Blind Mag: I'm gonna sing!
- Nathan Wallace: I'll stain the streets...
- Blind Mag: My final song!
- Nathan Wallace: ...they'll run with blood
- Blind Mag, Nathan Wallace: at the opera tonight!
- Chorus: Repo Man...!
- Blind Mag: Repo Man, come take my eyes...!
- Amber Sweet: At the opera tonight!
- Blind Mag: Repo Man, my eyes!
- Chorus: Repo Man, at the opera tonight!
- Nathan Wallace: Shilo?
- Shilo Wallace: Yes, Dad?
- Nathan Wallace: Did you take your medicine?
- Shilo Wallace: Yes.
- Nathan Wallace: [Hearing Rotti's voice over speakers] What's that?
- Shilo Wallace: What's what?
- Nathan Wallace: [Hearing Rotti's voice again] That.
- Shilo Wallace: Oh that. My window is cracked.
- Nathan Wallace: Then why aren't you wearing your mask? Should I head back?
- Shilo Wallace: No, I'm fine.
- Nathan Wallace: I could be there in no time.
- Shilo Wallace: That won't be needed.
- Nathan Wallace: But Shilo...
- Shilo Wallace: Your patients need you.
- [Hearing Repo victim moan in backround]
- Shilo Wallace: Dat what's that?
- Nathan Wallace: [snapping the Repo victim's neck] Oh that's one of my patients. He's sick.
- Shilo Wallace: Will he live?
- Nathan Wallace: It's looking grim.
- Shilo Wallace: [Overlapping with Nathan] You should stay there for a while. Do not rush home till you're done. Take your time. Nothings wrong. I love you, Father.
- Nathan Wallace: [Overlapping with Shilo] I should stay here for a while. I will ruch home when I'm done. Tell me if something goes wrong. I love you, Daughter.
- Grave-Robber: Zydrate comes in a little glass vial!
- Shilo Wallace: A little glass vial?
- Dancer, Dancer, Dancer: A little glass vial!
- Amber Sweet: So you think you've got heart? So you think you've got balls? So you think Mag can sing?
- Shilo Wallace: I don't think nothing at all.
- Amber Sweet: So you think Mag's got pipes? Well, it's my turn to shine. When the Repo Man strikes!
- Shilo Wallace: What are you talking about?
- Amber Sweet: One more hit for the show! Make it fast!
- Grave-Robber: Take it slow!
- Amber Sweet: One more hit of the glow!
- Grave-Robber: Got get cut!
- Amber Sweet: For tonight's show - !
- Shilo Wallace, Amber Sweet, Pavi Largo, Rotti Largo, Luigi Largo, Nathan Wallace, Blind Mag: At the opera tonight!
- Amber Sweet: Where the fuck is dad, brothers?
- Luigi Largo: He left me in charge, sister!
- Amber Sweet, Luigi Largo: I don't take lip from a...
- Luigi Largo: ...slut.
- [Amber knees Luigi between the legs, licks the side of his face, and walks away]
- Amber Sweet: ...cunt.
- Pavi Largo: My brother and sister should fuck.
- Luigi Largo: Pavi, shut the fuck up!
- Shilo Wallace: How did you do that?
- Blind Mag: Do what?
- Shilo Wallace: Do that! That eye thing!
- Blind Mag: These eyes can do more than see.
- Shilo Wallace: I know - I mean I've seen you sing.
- Blind Mag: Where?
- Shilo Wallace: From my window. I can see the world from there. Name the stars and constellations. Count the cars and watch the seasons.
- Blind Mag: I wish we could've watched together.
- Shilo Wallace: I can't have guests!
- Blind Mag: Never?
- Shilo Wallace: Ever!
- Blind Mag: Let your life be a dream. Integrity. Honesty. It's too late for me. Don't look back till your free to chase the morning...!
- Luigi Largo: One brain! Mark it up! Only I got brains enough! That's why Pop will leave GeneCo to *me*-me-me-me-me-me!
- Rotti Largo: I'm Rotti Largo.
- Shilo Wallace: I know.
- Rotti Largo: I own GeneCo.
- Shilo Wallace: Please let me go!
- Rotti Largo: Flesh is weak. Blood is cheap. Inconsistent consistently. Use your sense. Save your cents. The only thing with persistence is gold!
- Nathan Wallace: Tonight we are betrayed...
- Nathan Wallace: Keep Shilo safe...
- Nathan Wallace: Make Rotti pay...
- Nathan Wallace: On Marni's grave...
- Nathan Wallace: At the opera... tonight.
- Nathan Wallace: I remember, I dismember. 'Cause the claims medic gives no anesthetic! 90 days delinquent gets ya' repo treatment! I'm the masked horror on your street corner! Make your mama mourn ya! I'm the Night Surgeon! I remember...