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

Well,” Naomi said cheerfully, “what’s the worst that can happen?” They were silent, considering that, because there were just so many possibilities. But in the end, it was a better idea than Facebook.

Here. Have a Coke. That’s good for a sore throat, right?”“Good for everything,” Shane croaked, and took the extended cold can with good grace. “Thanks.”“You owe me a dollar,” Eve said. “I’ll add it to the five thousand you already owe me, though.”He blew her a kiss, and she stuck her tongue out at him, and that was the end of the subject, thankfully.

If you ask me if I’m imagining it again, I’m going to punch you out, Dead Man Walking.”Michael raised his eyebrows and glanced at Eve. “He doesn’t sound crazy.”“Er,” she clarified, “crazier. He sounds like he’s back to normal, which is baseline crazy.

Ahh . . . maybe we should be going,” Shane said. “Ditch the shoes, Eve. We’ll be running now.”“I love these shoes!”“More than your circulatory system?”Eve silently kicked off the stilettos and backed up.

Hey! Sorry, lady, but nobody's staking anybody at this party! I hung a disco ball for this.

They did seem pretty serious about their mayhem.

See, I knew I could count on you for quality mayhem, my man.

Just because he's a spider doesn't mean he deserves any less concern!