- [last lines]
- Cole: [Walking towards car] You know what? Why don't you drive. I've been thinking... how would you feel about teaching me how to draw?
- [Breathy laugh by Cole and both get into car]
- Cole: He's not going to do anything to them tonight, he's too ritualistic. Tonight's the harvest moon. I'm going to lay down.
- Lola: I was strung out on meth. I had hooked up with a bunch of bikers that were messing around with the occult.
- Lola: I just remember him standing there all bad-ass in his black outfit, cussing out the devil in Latin.