I'm not insane. This is very simple, very straightforward. Provided he doesn't kill me, its foolproof.

Kit, you're forty. You look thirty. You act...well, never mind. You're carrying on like you think you're seventy

I’m never wrong? Who besides Republican presidents and evil masterminds can say that with a straight face?

You were the first in every way that counted.

Hearts got broken every day. Nobody died from that. But it did kind of fade the sunlight and drain the color from the days.

Cops before breakfast.Before coffee even. As if Mondays weren't bad enough.

And why is it the best looking ones are always straight?