Youโre just using me for my body.โ โYou donโt have a body,โ Iโd remind him. โThrow that in my face.โ โTechnically, you donโt have a face either.
Darynda JonesCharley: If youโre not going to tell me where you are, if youโre not going to trust me to help you, then why are you here? Why bother? Reyes: Because youโre the reason I breathe.
Darynda JonesCome here often?' I asked instead, humoring no one but myself. So it was totally worth it.
Darynda JonesOh, I forgot to tell you," Cookie said. "Amber wants your dad to get a teriyaki machine so she can sing for all the lonely barflies." "I'm a good singer, mom." Only a twelve-year-old could make the word mom sound blasphemous. I leaned into Cookie, "Does she know its not called--?" "No," she whispered. "Are you gonna tell her?" "No. It's much funnier this way.
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