27 Quotes About Peabody

Any hot plans for the weekend, Peabody?”“My usual, flicking off men like flies, breaking hearts, crushing souls.

It's just a promise, that's all. A promise, and you do your best not to break it.Like a lease.There you go!You know, Dallas, that's almost wise.

Do you think the penis ever gets tired?"Whose?Anybody's. I mean anybody with one. Does the penis ever just think: for God's sake pal, give it a rest? Or is it all: Woo-who!! Here we go again!

The doll, Dallas. You know, Barbie doll. Jeez, didn't you ever have dollies?""Dolls are like small dead people. I have enough dead people, thanks.

Goddamn Summerset. I've told him to leave my car when I park it.""I think he did." Peabody flipped on her sunshades, pointed. "It's blocking the drive, see?""Oh, yeah." Eve cleared her throat. The car was just as she'd left it, and fluttering in the mild breeze were a few torn articles of clothing. "Don't ask," she muttered and started to hoof it down the drive."I wasn't going to." Peabody's voice was smooth as silk, "Speculation's more interesting.

Kiss me goodbye.”“I already kissed you goodbye this morning. Twice.”“Third time lucky.” He planted his lips firmly on hers. “I’ll be in touch, Lieutenant.” He strolled out. Even before he hit the sidewalk a sleek black car pulled up to the curb, and a driver hopped out to open the door.Like magic, Eve thought.“I’d like to be in touch with him. Anytime. Anywhere. Any way.”Eve turned her head slowly. “Did you say something, Peabody?”“Who, sir, me, sir? Nope. Absolutely not.”“Good.

Only her eyes seem to move. It's like they touch us, not with sight or sense, but like the stream from a hose touches you, the stream at the instant of impact as dissociated from the nozzle as though it had never been there.

I think I've just lost five pounds in fear sweat." Peabody mopped at her face. "Now I want a cannoli. I don't know why."With a laugh, Roarke shifted to grin at her. "I'll buy you a dozen, precious.""Cannolis, for God's sake.

Just shut your mouth, you ignorant twat.""Aw, Dallas, he called me a twat. How come you get to be a bitch, but I only get to be a twat.""It's the rank," Eve told her. "You'll make bitch one day." "Thanks. That means a lot to me.