You Klingon son! You killed my bastard!

"He put… creatures… in our bodies…"

Evil people, but people nonetheless.

"I used to know this guy, Minty. He had a dog who he'd trained to attack rich people, He was into the whole class-war thing. He called the dog Gramsci after an Italian Marxist. Rumour has it, it could smell wealth from up to 20 feet, The thing is, it all backfired, Minty won 100 grand on a scratchcard… and Gramsci bit…

I had to look that up. We don't have Steven Raichlen we're I'm from.

No, 'Chomondeley-Featherstonehaugh'.

,,,and yet, disturbing. And now I want to find some, dammit!

I know that feeling.

Might be worth a trip outdoors.

It was, but the guys at Ellis Island decreed that it would now be pronounced 'Smith'.

HP Sauce!

I know a guy who knows a guy if you know what I mean…

prolonged conversations, punctuated with tiny spurts of that promised violence

Even I'd be tempted to sport that sticker if Trump gets the Presidency.

I don't even live in the US, but seriously, if this fucker gets in, I'll consider emigrating.

It's what beta males do to curry favour with the alpha in the baboon troop. I went straight there as well.

Pacific Rim 2: The Uncalled-For

Though I think it might have been the two dire Australian accents which were the coup de grace.

…with the lead pipe, in the Conservatory!

Wounds still show on the reanimated Jesus. He's clearly a lich.