These guys had plenty already, so why’d they want even more? Am I the same? I wasn’t satisfied with the happiness I had with Pochita. I kept dreaming about a better life. I guess we all dream about stuff like that, huh?
The billion Lords of Hell stand arrayed about you. Tell us. Why should we let you leave? Helmet or no, you have no power here. After all, what power have dreams in Hell?
Sometimes you’ve got to have dreams.[Roger Parslow: You are aware that I work here, right? And you’re pretty much stuck here because we’re orphans and both of us have no money.]
Know what dreams are? It’s your memories and your imagination all mixed together into this soup of what’s real and what’s made up. But the thing about this soup is: you can change the ingredients. You can put in whatever you want to. Any memory, any fantasy.[to Tate]
If we see each other in our dreams, let’s goof around a little bit, pretend like we don’t know each other.[to Coach Beard]