Dummy, dummy, go out now and fill your tummy.

You seem a decent fellow," Inigo said. "I hate to kill you." You seem a decent fellow," answered the man in black. "I hate to die.

The Duchess set about studying Annette and shortly found her adversary's tragic flaw. Chocolate.

Who are you?" "No one of consequence." "I must know." "Get used to disappointment.

I must be overtired', Buttercup managed. 'The excitement and all.' 'Rest then', her mother cautioned. 'Terrible things can happen when you're overtired. I was overtired the night your father proposed.

"We’ll never survive!” “Nonsense. You’re only saying that because no one ever has."

I've been in the revenge buisness for so long, now that it's over I don't know what to do with the rest of my life.