Players
Gunn: I've spent most my time this past year in a turgent, supernatural soap opera.
Gunn: I'm a fighter... born and raised.
Lorne: Oh---fudge-ical
Angel: Try this one.
Wesley: Something about strangling poultry.
Gunn: Congratulations, you're gonna to have a grand-spawn.
Cordelia: Everything happens for a reason.
Lorne: A mystical pregnancy right under my nose and not even a tingle...huh.
Angel: Easybake? Pop? Whoosh? I don't sulk.
Lorne: Has Cordy been a bad, bad girl?
(rolling magic 8-ball)
Magic 8-Ball: Definately
Wesley: (reading) eats...I am not a bucket head... It's a tricky language.
Wesley: It's not always about holding hands.
Lorne: No worries dumplin'. Come morning, I'll be a lean, mean, belly readin' machine.
Gunn: Now you did it! I'm gonna have to get your lame-ass blood all over my sweet, new, suit.
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