Marty: “So, uh, it kinda feels weird to call you Sir Nigma if you’re my dad.”

Sir Nigma: “How about ‘dad’?”

Marty: “Man, I just met you.”

Sir Nigma: “Well, my first name is Ed.”

Marty: “…Of course it is.”

Guy: “FedEx. Got a couple spears to deliver.”

Cindy: “Just put them in the bucket over there with the rest.”