Large men in black plate mail with red cloaks and plumes don't sneak worth a damn.

Dexter thrust a pamphlet into Samuel's hand. "Greenstreet Mission. We're doing a Christmas dinner. You can get a meal and hear the word of God." Samuel smiled in relief. This, finally, he understood. "Which word?" "What?" "Well, God's said a lot of words, you know, and a word like 'it' or 'the' wouldn't be worth hearing again but its always fun listening to Him try and say aluminum.

Large men in black plate mail with red cloaks and plumes don't sneak worth a damn.

What do they do for a village idiot when you're here?

I tell you what I won't put up with. You chose how to behave.

It took him forever to get to downtown Vancouver although Tony had to admit that saving the world by public transportation was a particularly Canadian way to do things.

Most people don't care who's in charge as long as someone is.