“GOODY. MY SPLEEN IS COLLAPSING. HURRY UP.”
“Something’s nibbling my spleen!”
“It raises my spleen more than anything.”
“But you were a goody-goody, you said.' 'Even goody-goodies think about such things. In fact, I would say that's what defines us. We're always thinking about the things we don't dare do, figuring out where the lines are drawn, so we can go right up to the edge of things, then plead innocence on the ground of a technicality.”
“Hi Haley. look, I found all these free swords. They were in my spleen.”
“There are good things, there are good things to eat and tonight we're eating meat.Goody Goody Goody!”