“On some of my darkest days, Lucifer's the one who comes and gives me an ice cream.”
“Have you ever spent days and days and days making up flavors of ice cream that no one's ever eaten before? Like chicken and telepone ice cream? Green mouse ice cream was the worst. I didn't like that at all.”
“Life is like an ice cream cone, you have to lick it one day at a time. ”
“Want some ice cream?"His head bumped the frame. "Ouch! What?" His voice was back to normal. He turned around. "Don't offer me ice cream. I just broke into your room and threatened you.”
“If there is shit all around me, how can I eat my ice cream?”
“Youre gonna grow up and marry some ice cream! Haha!”