Zack: "Guess what I got back there."
Enrico: "You just told me. Ass. We're haulin' ass."
Zack: "No, no, no. That's just an expression."
Zack: "It's a heart."
Enrico: "A heart?"
Zack: "A human heart. Some lucky bastard in El Paso's waiting for it. Yeah, normally, they put it on a plane, but, you know, the airport's all closed down, so... You wanna see it?"
Enrico: "See what? Are we allowed?"
Zack: "We'll just take a peek. One peek. What could happen? It's a heart. It needs fresh air. It's been locked up in that cooler for seven hours."