It took teams of LEP warlocks to slow down time for a few hours; the magic required to open a door to the tunnel was stupendous. It would be easier to shoot down the moon. Opal tapped this into her notepad. Reminder. Shoot down the moon? Viable?

In my experience, boys are predictable. As soon as they think of something, they do it. Girls are smarter—they plan ahead. They think about not getting caught.

Hilarious, dude. You should, like, have your own show.

Careful, Mr. Spiro, guns are dangerous. Especially the end with the hole.

Very well. I understand. Just ... shut up!

Miss me? Bet you did ... so would I.

You know you're in trouble when your own imagination starts punishing you.