Myrnin, drive carefully. Understand?" "Of course." He didn't.

Talk. I'll just wait' shall I? Because my mission to save this town is of no importance whatsoever next to your girl talk."- Myrnin "Oh, shut up, you medieval drama queen" - Claire

Eve was still frowning at the pasta like she suspected it was going to do something clever, like try to escape from the pot.

He was a nice guy, middle-aged, a little tired, like most doctors usually seemed to be, but he just nodded and said, "Let me take a look at him. Shane?" "I'm not dropping my pants," Shane said. "I just thought I'd say that up front.

See? My plans don’t all suck. Just most of them.

And change isn't destruction. It's just change.

Because you know, I’m your best friend, but you’re just not that badass, man.