“Tell me what you want, what you really, really want," he said."Braiiinnnnssss," we said in unison.”
“Braiiinnnnssss," we said in unison."It's both sad and incredibly impressive that you were all ready with that one.”
“You want to take me to a movie?" I asked. "Well, not really," he said. "What I really want is for you to be my girlfriend. But I thought saying that might scare you off.”
“Let me go, Faith." he said quietly."If that's what you really want.""You know what I want. I told you on the helo--I want you to love it, crave it. Beg for it...beg for me."~Wyatt”
“Believe me," he said, pointing his finger at me like a gun, "no good comes from lying about what you really want.”
“You look like hell,' he said to me in a low voice.'Gee, Dax, don’t coat it with honey. Tell me what you really think,' I said.”