He broke the kiss and leaned against her, breathing hard. "Good morning to you, too. Man, I just can't stay mad when you do that.

I just—we were talking, and we fell asleep. I swear, we didn’t, um—’’ ‘‘Yeah, you’d better not have ummed.

Sorry, is my new Djinn name Mushroom ? Because I don’t like being kept in the dark and fed bullshit, David. Just so you know.

All right," he said. "Since you ask so nicely." "I wasn't asking." "I'm aware of that. The sharp point in my back did make it clear.

Yeah, and by the way? How much does it suck that I'm an adult if I kill somebody, and not if I want a beer?

Claire: Seriously? My mom? Let you in my room? In the middle of the night? Michael: Moms like me.

Oliver: Fear is the natural state of anything that dies.