“Tell him what? Kat’s a raging nymphomaniac. (Kytara)Tara! (Kat)Oh, all right. She’s so bland she makes plain toast look spicy. (Kytara)”

“Evil? (Sin)To the core of her rotten soul. (Kat)It’s true. There’s nothing like a bitch in heels, of which I’m the biggest. I know there has to be a point to this, since you’re in a dream with gorgeous twins and nobody’s naked. I could have sworn I taught you better, Katra. (Kytara)”

“What cat? Oh! MY CAT. The cat… that is mine. Oh, she’s... ” I had said it was a she, right? “She’s fine. All meowing and purring and other cat things.”

“This is so weird. I feel like bambi just morphed into a raging nymphomaniac.”

“Damn it. What have we unleashed? (Sin)Doom, destruction...at least he’s not nuclear, right? (Kat)At this point, who knows? (Sin)Oh look, Mr. Positive has come out to play again. Welcome back, Mr. Positive. All the boys and girls have missed you so. (Kat)”

“Oh my God," Maddie whispered, horrified. "I rented him that boat. Does that make me a murderer?"Tara's heart clutched. "He's not dead yet.""Hurry," Maddie called to Ford. "I can't be the one who killed Tara's ex!" I look terrible in orange!”