No, Michael was all good. Killed, dismembered, buried, reborn…yeah, just another day in the life.

But – Michael, you said you didn’t know Oliver, and–” “I didn’t, until he killed me. We were never formally introduced.

That's it? That's your big goodbye?" Eve asked. Claire looked at Eve mystified. "I think I need guy CliffNotes." "Guys aren't deep enough to need CliffNotes." "What were you waiting for, flowery poetry?" Shane snorted. "I hugged. I'm done.

Don't run I never liked fast food

You better check your playlist. Because you are on the wrong track.

Jealous?" "Maybe." "No reason. I like my ladies with a pulse.

THTL— too hot to live