“Brush teeth. Wash hair. Rule undead world with an iron fist.”
“I didn't wash today. I wasn't dirty. If I'm not dirty, I don't wash. Some weeks I don't have to shower at all. I just groom my three basic areas: teeth, hair, and asshole. And to save time, I use the same brush.”
“I’ll be washed and ironed. I’ll be washed and ironed and starched.”
“Why, the club was just the quietest place in the world, a place where a woman could run in to brush her hair and wash her hands, and change her library book, and have a cup of tea.”
“Go brush your teeth, comb your hair, put on dry clothes, and get the guns. We're going to Wal-Mart”
“All their teeth are yellow. No tooth-brush ever entered that convent. Brushing one's teeth is at the top of a ladder at whose bottom is the loss of one's soul.”