Cohen: You think the end of the world is coming and you didn’t warn me?! I thought we were frenemies! I thought we had a nice respectful enemy-mine thing going on!

Walker: What can I say? You’re not that important to me after all. Maybe if you were better in bed . . .

Cohen: . . . so please, don’t shut me out of your plans for the apocalypse, even if what we just did was in any way a letdown.

Bennett: You have nothing to worry about.