Loki: Give me the Tesseract, or I'll gut you like a fish, Casey.

Casey: What's a fish? (Loki shushes him, Casey whispers): What's a fish?

Loki: How do you not know what a fish is?

Casey: I've lived my entire life behind a desk.

Loki: Well, what difference does it make?

Casey: I wanna know exactly what I'm being threatened with before I comply.

Loki: Death, Casey. Violent, painful death.

Casey: Okay, okay. I comply, I comply. I comply. Jeez!