Grant: Why didn't you just rescue them from the palace?
Xander: You demanded that I leave with you at gunpoint. Please, make up your mind.
Grant: You should take my gun away. I'm losing my head as I get senile.
Xander: Take the car to the cliff, and we'll hike down.
Grant: Dagnabbit, must we? My knees hurt already.
Xander: Of course, you don't have to come. I'll bring up the bodies and we can bury them when the storm calms.
Grant: You're gonna save them, Eugene.
Xander: You're wrong. I've never been able to save anybody.