Now could you please ask these idiots to stop pointing their bullets at me? It's terribly wasteful.

That's kind of a leap, but the Russian judge gave you a nine point five for style, so okay.

You were right,” she said. “You were always right, about everything. And I will always love you, Sam. Forever.

And before you ask, no, you're not driving, Myrnin. I remember the last time." "That accident was not my fault." "You were the only one on the road, and the mailbox actually didn't leap out in front of you. No arguments. You sit in the back, too.

Jason: I'm all for hobbies, but you think this is the time for origami? Whatcha making, a crane?

Ah, Morganville. Where dressing to hide bloodstains was just good daily planning.

Screw that, the questionn at hand is what's your major?" Oded said. "Because let me tell you right now, any answer other than World of Warcraft or Advanced Ninja Studies will not be accepted.