Cyril: Why are you so scared of crocodiles? Archer: Gee, I don't know, Cyril. Maybe deep down I'm afraid of any apex predator that lived through the K-T extinction. Physically unchanged for a hundred million years, because it's the perfect killing machine. A half ton of cold-blooded fury, the bite force of 20,000 Newtons, and stomach acid so strong it can dissolve bones and hoofs.
KGB (Crenshaw): This may be old cliche, but... we have ways of making you talk. Archer: What, your little go-kart battery? KGB (Crenshaw): Golf cart. Archer: Whatever. Would you pick an accent and stick with it?