Dana Hadley: Fuck you, you Ivy League tight ass.
Dana Hadley: Your husband was a despicable greedy bastard.
Alex Whitaker: I had this dream and I came here to make sure it didn't come true.
Frank Forrester: We also got a call from the white witch.
Alex Whitaker: You mean, Dana?
Frank Forrester: Yes, lovely Dana. She knows the location... it's an old hotel on the California coast.
Neil Gallagher: I'm tired of experimenting with silly puppets.
Frank Forrester: Just a little bit of sauce and Dana can become quite the cynic.
Dana Hadley: I am not a cynic, Frank! I like to think of myself as a nasty bitch.