Hey, do you want to end this right now?” Her eyes flared. “I wouldn’t have asked you out if I’d wanted to end it. Sit back, eat and enjoy. Pretend I’m dead.

This is 1987. A girl can be whatever she wants to be.” “I know,” said Ray. “My mums a plumber.

You better go to someone else for words. All I know is, there are some drums that sound good together and some that don’t. I think we sound good together.

You break his heart,” Watts told Amanda, “I’ll break your face!

You can’t judge a book by its cover,” he said. “No,” said Watts. “But you can tell how much it’s gonna cost!

It’s better to swallow pride than blood.

Check it out. She’s scandalously popular, insanely beautiful, and obviously in the middle of some emotional shoot-out to consent to date the human Tator Tot.

Hey, do you want to end this right now?" Her eyes flared. "I wouldn't have asked you out if I'd wanted to end it. Sit back, eat and enjoy. Pretend I'm dead.

You better go to someone else for words. All I know is, there are some drums that sound good together and some that don't. I think we sound good together.

This is what my girlfriend would look like without skin.