“Beth: YOU NEED BLOOD!Mick: NOT YOURS!”

“Mick: What do you remember from when you were four?Josef: Well it was 1603 Mick, it's reasonable to be a little hazy.”

“Josef: Why haven't you killed them?Mick: There's more than one suspect..Josef: So kill them all.”

“Do you need anything?""I would say just you but that sounds way too corny.”

“Hey, you have a soft spot for the mortal ones. A fascination with all the charming things they do while listening to the tick, tick, tick of their own looming lives. That's fine, that's good, everyone needs a hobby.”

“You're my favorite sister." I snorted. "Gosh,I'd hate to be your unfavorite sister. I might not survive.""Hey,Kate,you know I'm just teasing when I give you a hard time.""Yeah,right,and the teasing just keeps me laughing.”

“I'm trying to figure out how much I need to deposit into the Kate-have-a-good-time fund," he said."It's pretty empty.You might have to make a substanial deposit." I couldn't believe how breathless I sounded,like I'd been running beside a snowmobile instead of riding on it.His grin grew."I'm still strapped for cash.""You're torturing me,you know thst? Did you take lessons from Sam?""I'm torturing you?Geez,you've been torturing me since the day we got here.”