[Wells and Wilson decide who will escape to go for help]
We haven't even flipped the coin yet.
I'm gonna lose.
You got a bad attitude, Wells.
I ALWAYS lose. Had bad luck all my life. How do you think I ended up in here?
Maybe your luck will change.
It might... If we don't flip a coin.
What then?
Potatoes.
All right.
One potato, two potato, three potato, four! Five potato, six potato, seven potato more! Eight potato, nine potato, ten potato, eleven! Kiss my ass and go to heaven! Y-O-U spells YOU!
[Wells loses]
I told you I was gonna lose! Goddamn it, we're gonna do it again!

