“It was a newsflash to me that dating as a pre-thirty divorcette was as bad as having herpes.”
“You always have, Ryan. Newsflash! She has too.”
“Just lie back, wench."She snickered. "Did you call me wench? Well, you certainly dated yourself there, didn't you? Sometimes I forget how old you are. What's your age, anyway? Thirty-seven? Thirty-eight?""I'm thirty-three.”
“You," Madeline said, her voice hollow and wheezing, "are like a bad case of herpes, wizard. You're inconvenient, embarassing, no real threat, and you simply will not go away.”
“Have you ever had a date so bad, it makes you contemplate a lobotomy?”
“No offense to hot girls everywhere- but newsflash- there are hot girls everywhere.”