“Hi Haley. look, I found all these free swords. They were in my spleen.”
“Hey, look, I just regenerated a finger. Guess which one.”
“You should have seen the look on your skull...”
“Fine! Whatever! Just be careful, my hands are still slippery with your blood.”
“Promise me...that you'll...*cough*...you'll dispose of my body in the waste receptacles...conveniently located by the theater exits...”
“I think I just had an evilgasm.”
“Sorry, Roy, I just don't trust you enough to believe that you lied.”