- Howard Moon: Time is calling out my name.
- Howard Moon: [whispers] Howard.
- Howard Moon: Playing the final moves of it's game.
- Howard Moon: [whispering again] Chess.
- Vince Noir: Soup, soup a tasty. Soup, soup a spicey. Carrot and coriander. Chilli chowder. Crouton, crouton crunchy friends in a liquid broth. I am Gespatio. Ooo. I am a summer soup. Mmm. Miso, Miso fighting in the dojo. Miso, miso Oriental prince in the land of SOUP!
- Howard Moon: Where did you get those sunglasses from?
- Vince Noir: A passing coyote took pity on me.
- Howard Moon: Took pity on you did he? He took a piss on me!
- Vince Noir: I think in his own simple way he was probably just trying to cool you down.