“Not in this lifetime, buddy,” I said finally. “Resistance is futile, Kitten.” “So is your charm.” “We’ll see.”
“Resistance is futile, Kitten"..."So is your charm.”
“Very well,” Beatrix said reluctantly. “But I warn you, they may be resistant to the match.”“I’m resistant to the match,” Christopher informed her. “At least we’ll have that in common.”
“We do not make mistakes. Surrender at once! Resistance is fertile!""Don't you mean futile?""...That's what I said! Surrender or die!”
“See?" I said. "That's exactly the person I don't want to be with. And he's always there, underneath all your charm.”
“I suppose this is for the best," Blay said into his shoulder. "You can't cook.""See? I'm so not Prince Charming.”