- Larisa: You’re hot, Landon.
- Larisa: But not as hot as you could be…
- Larisa: That’s why I asked Cloud’s little sis to invent a substance that turns you into a human torch.
- Yuna: It’s some kind of nitromethane soap.
- Caption: Liquid flames
- Landon: Please, Larisa, I have to catch my flight to Saskatchewan!
- Larisa: Don’t be a wuss, Landon. It only hurts a little bit.
- Yuna: If applied carefully!