“Bad boys needed love too. Her boys weren't dangerous-just naughty.”
“No, I'm just a very naughty boy. I do all sorts of bad things. I kick kittens. I make rude gestures at nuns.”
“It's becoming apparent that I like bad boys. That's one of my problems. They've all been bad boys. You're one too. You're a bad boy. But, I think you're a good bad boy.”
“And I'm a bad boy 'cause I don't even miss her. I'm a bad boy for breakin her heart”
“You,” Damon said somewhat indistinctly through the blood in his mouth, “have been a naughty boy, boy.”
“Then she said sometimes the ways boys need things so badly, like they could never stop needing, it almost scared her.”