On ne sait jamais !
1b - I'm sorry, too, Dmitri... I'm very sorry... *All right*, you're sorrier than I am, but I am as sorry as well... I am as sorry as you are, Dmitri! Don't say that you're more sorry than I am, because I'm capable of being just as sorry as you are... So we're both sorry, all right?
3b - What'd the devil give you for your soul, Tommy?
- Well, he taught me to play this here guitar real good.
- Oh son, for that you sold your everlasting soul?
- Well, I wasn't usin' it.
4b - Ladies and gentlemen, do you like the pelt? Be honest, because some *bitch* stopped me on the way in. "What poor and unfortunate creature had to die for you to wear that?" [pause] My Aunt Trudy, I replied. Walked away ladies and gentlemen, walked away!