If you don't want to be a victim, don't act like one.

So... I take it that's the man in your life.

He looked as though I'd just run over his pet puppy (though no actual puppies were harmed in the formation of that metaphor).

Basement?' Hamish cried, then glanced at his brother. 'You hear this fellow? He thinks we can just go on down to the furnace and start tinkering?' Angus laughed. 'He probably wouldn't care at all if the whole place went boom, he wouldn't.' At this the guard bristled and stood up even straighter. 'Now see here---' 'No, you see, my good man. Out here, see, we've got snow. So in there, I'd bet, you've got heat. And where there's heat there's gas; and where there's gas there's...' Angus trailed off while his brother said, 'boom.

A Gallagher Girl's real grades don’t come in pass or fail—they're measured in life or death.

Waiting. Like it or not, it's a skill all spies have to master eventually.

Every head turned to see two more security guards appear, each holding a Bagshaw by the back of the neck (which might have been considerably less conspicuous had the Bagshaws not been dressed as chimney sweeps). Kat turned back to Hale. 'The Mary Poppins?' 'Seemed like a good idea at the time.