“Peabody, you're an investigative slut.”
“You are a slut, you're my slut.”
“You're almost as good as Peabody."He stopped at the door, grabbed her up in a steaming kiss. "You can't get that from Peabody.""I could if I wanted." But it made her grin as he uncoded the locks. "But I like you better for sex.”
“You stole him with your advanced American slut technology! You're not nice!”
“I'm going to see if Morris has a spare spine lying around you can borrow if you're scared to speak to that high-heeled, smug-ass bitch, Peabody.”
“Did women deserve to be treated like sluts? No. Did sluts deserve to be treated like sluts? Yes.”