Hank: "Operation Ice-breaker. How you likin' that? We never used that before, did we?"
Steven: "Isn't that the name of a breath mint?"
Hank: "What?"
Steven: "Ice-breakers, right? Breath mint?"
Hank: "Nobody's gonna be thinkin' that. Be thinkin' about some big-ass ship at the North Pole, breakin' ice!
Steven: Says you. I'm gonna be thinking 'Operation Breath Mint'."
Hank: "I'm thinking 'Operation Breath Mint' every time you and me are on a stakeout together, all right? Breath could knock a buzzard off a shitwagon. All right! Operation... TBD. Thanks for nothing, Gom."

"I have cancer, lung cancer. It's bad."

"You know I, I just think, that ah, things have a way of working themselves out."