Max: At least you're OK. Harry: If Asta wasn't there, I would be dead. Except now, she knows the truth about me. Max: You told her?! I thought this whole alien thing was our secret. Harry: It stopped being a secret when you told your little friend over there in the head covering! Max: She must have followed me. Don't worry. She's not going to tell anyone. She swore to Allah. Max: Allah knows?! How many people have you told?!
Harry: Unless you know someone who has been in contact with other aliens, then I am, what is the expression? Shit out of luck. Mmmwah haha. Sahar: If you don't stop using that kind of language around us, we're going to have to wash your mouth out with soap. Harry: Go ahead. I like soap. I eat it all the time! Shit, ass, piss, dink. Where's the soap. I am so hungry.