I knew you'd come,Claire.I knew you would.Dear God,you took your time.

And somewhere in heaven, Versace sheds a single, perfect tear.

Myrnin turned away to pick up his Ben Franklin spectacles, balanced them on his nose, and looked over them to say, "Don't do drugs. I feel I ought to say that.

No,” Shane said. “I’m not leaving you two here alone. We stick together.” “I’m still not kissing you,” Michael said. “Tease.

Your father's an asshole. It's not a disease. You don't have to catch it.

Nice " Shane said. "I'm warming up to this bloodsucking thing Mikey." "No you're not." "Okay no I'm not but right now let's pretend I am.

You are so lucky I'm too tired to murder you right now.