Marla: Oh, come on, Sam, we don't even know if it's Jack Frost. Sam Tiler: No, Marla, it's probably some other walking, talking snowman that everybody's talking about. Agent Harrington: Great. Make a list: "Things that would have been useful to know five minutes ago". Jack Frost: I now pronounce you... totally fucking dead Sam Tiler: Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack gouged eyes out with candlesticks. Agent Harrington: Sam's got a runner! Captain Fun: Why are you talking to your watch? Agent Harrington: Old habit! Sam Tiler: [in the bathroom looking out at the snowy winter landscape] Honey? Anne Tiler: [in bed, sleepy] What, sweety? Sam Tiler: I'm having that dream again! Anne Tiler: That's okay, I know you would never leave me for Claudia Schiffer. Sam Tiler: No, no, no, no, no. Not that one. The other one.