- Dr. Sanchez: I know "mon" means man, but I don't think "Och" means anything.
- Garth Marenghi: It looked bad. It looked like I was gonna have to spend the night in Glasgow.
- Dr. Sanchez: Jesus Christ!
- Garth Marenghi: One mist had gone, but another mist remained... a worst mist. A mist that fogged men's minds: the mist of mist-understanding. Luckily this mist was just a metaphor and wouldn't really affect things that much. On a nearby rooftop a bird took flight, but not even that could spoil this beautiful moment, as rosy-fingered dawn cupped Romford in its hands and thumbed open the new day's crack.