A villain always preferred luring the heroine to his lair.

I'm not living in the shadows anymore. I want to walk in the sun. But I can't do that without you.

Save your sweet talk for later, Daphne. The garbage guys just drove up with the new Dumpster." "Shut the lid after you climb in.

There's nothing sexier in a man than intelligence.

You can't do extraordinary things in the world if you're spending time criticizing others because they don't look or behave the way you think they should.

There you are," he said when she bobbed up. "I was getting worried." "What are you doing?" "Waiting till you're ready to drown." He smiled and eased back down on the seat. "And then I'm going to save your life. Dan did it for Phoebe and I'm going to do it for you." "Dan didn't try to murder her first!" she screamed. "I go the extra mile.

I can’t chitchat and make breakfast at the same time. You could help, you know, instead of standing there like the Queen of England. Although you’re a lot better-looking.