I'm saving my sick-days till when I'm feeling better
Fine. Have it your way! 'Cause this is where your land of fiction get's it right: we win. End of story!
Yeah, that's the problem, you're occupying my air, anal probe.
I haven't been this happy since... since... before my dad died. I know you want me Casey. Come on. Let's do it together.
I don't think that a person should run unless he's being chased.
Answer me something, Marybeth. Why are you naked?