Johnny Utah: [Tosses the rubber Reagan mask at Bodhi’s feet] Lose somethin’, Brah?
Bodhi: Special Agent Utah! I knew I could count on you.
Johnny Utah: I’ve been to every city in Mexico. Came across an unclaimed piece of meat in Baja, turned out to be Rosie. Guess he picked a knife fight with somebody better. Found a passport of yours in Sumatra. Missed you by about a week in Fiji. But I knew you wouldn’t miss the 50-Year Storm, Bodhi.