Knockin' On Heaven's Door::
- Mendeloh: Do you believe in the devil? Humans see all kinds of beans my friend, but we make up imaginary ones, with torches and pitchforks. In our dreams, we fly like gods, and why is that, huh? Because humans used to fly not too long ago.
- Spike: So you sell drugs here?
- Mendeloh: No, imagination enhancers; if you imagine something, it can come into being. Imagine a devil, and it can become real.