“Dammit, Jim. I'm a Guardian, not a doctor.”
“Well say something, dammit, I'm choking on pretzels!”
“I'm a gunfighter, Jim, not a demonologist.”
“Miranda: You say you were my guardian angel. Does that mean you watched me all the time? Like when I got my period or doctored a zit or took a shower or-Zachary: I'm an angel, not a Peeping Tom.”
“Atticus:"Damn it, Jim, I'm a Druid not a Physicist!”
“I think I'm more of a guardian angel girl.”