I simply hate her, cannot stand the cow.
I grab her coat, her petticoat and dress
and vow I’ll trade them in for more — or less.
Arms folded, "Here’s the Anti-Christ," cries she
and swears by Jesus’ death this will not be.
At this I land her one to make her pray
some more, and on her nose some two or three —
at our little brothel, trading every day.
— François Villon, Ballad of the Fat Margot
And how could you think it was okay to just leave like that?! Because it was NOT!! Agh! Abandon me again and it will not be pretty! Now... get over here, you big lug. I'm not really mad, I just missed you.
Ow! Ohh, you hit me! Daniel:
You hit me
Yeah... you know, we could just have sex instead.
Fan-dabby-dozy. Now then, Bollinger Knickers, you gonna kiss me or punch me.
That punch was a substitute for our marriage kiss, okay?
Dr. Peyton Phillips:
Porno is the exploitation of women! Dr. Mary Phillips:
Some people wanna
be exploited! Like factory workers!
Others wanna be degraded... (breathing heavily) ...I mean, really, really
degraded... like a liberal
having his way with you. God, it makes me feel so dirty! Peyton: Ahem, talk more slowly please, dear.
I want to kill you right now! Dana:
Problem is, that's not all you want to do with me right now, is it?
"I think it's her way of showing me she cares. On our planet, if people like you but aren't good at showing affection, then they'll give you attention in other ways, even if it's negative attention."
: (punches Hiccup on the arm) That was for kidnapping me. (kisses him on the cheek) That was for everything else.
(later, when he recovers from the final battle with the Green Death)
Astrid: (punches Hiccup) That was for scaring me.
: Oh wha- wait, what, is it always going to be this way? 'Cause...(Astrid grabs him and kisses him deeply)...I could get used to it.
: "Why would anyone want to serve under the flat chested Louise the Zero?" Louise
: "Then why don't you just leave then!?" Saito
: "Because I love you!"
Don't you call me stupid! Vegeta:
Okay, then how about bitch! Bulma:
Arrogant dick! Vegeta:
Spoiled sow! Bulma:
Fuck you! Vegeta:
! Bulma: Fuck you! Vegeta: FUCK! YOU!
My room, ten minutes.
Okabe: Now, you have no qualms about my generous conditions, right?
Okabe: You haven't said no, Christina.
Okabe: Oh, right, you're the zombie.
How would you
like it, Hououin Carcinoma?
Okabe: Kyouma. Watch your tongue, banana mouth!
In the movies, this is when you two'd get biz-zay.