Cry havoc and let slip the hogs of war! -Archer
What does the fate of mankind have to do with the fate of my balls?! -Bando
Please return the garage door to its factory pre-set, down position. -Hank


Please return the garage door to its factory pre-set, down position.

You, uh, you're my son, you know, with everything that entails... feelings of fondness and more... You know what I mean, don’t you, boy?

If anybody gives you trouble, just call me. I'll ♥♥♥♥♥♥ kill them for ya....
Oh, by the way, you haven't seen a ♥♥♥♥♥ with horns out on this beach,
have you? -Bando

What does the fate of mankind have to do with the fate of my balls?!
-Bando

Malorie: Sterling, no! You're not well. What are you going to do?
Archer: Cry havoc and let slip the hogs of war!
Lana: Dogs of war...
Archer: Whatever farm animal of war, Lana! Shut up!