Oui, oui, he snapped with an obvious lack of awe. "Ding dong the demon's dead, now can we admire our delightful handiwork someplace where the ceiling is not about to cave in and your oh-so-handsome vampire is not about to become a dust bunny? (Levet)

Dante to Abby: My God you are going to kill me. Again

What was the point in satin and lace if it didn't make a man struggle to speak?

A family is like medicine." She twisted her lips into a sardonic smile. "Best in small doses.

I don't know what your damage is, but in case you've failed to notice,we're in a bit of trouble here. Can you focus on something other than trying to get into my pants?" His lips curled. " I can multitask.

The low ceiling that was water stained and boasting spiders so large she half expected Frodo and Sam to appear and fight them off.

You can Laugh or you can cry, it changes nothing