In a way, I feel sorry for you, Protector! You picked the wrong moment to challenge me! I'm bewildered and I'm mad — and I'm just aching to work off steam! Unfortunately, I'm going to work that steam off on you!
Natalie: [as Harry smashes the telephone] Harry... Harry! It's an inanimate f***ing object!
Harry: YOU'RE an inanimate f***in' object!
Harry: YOU'RE an inanimate f***in' object!
Angel: Look, I'm not looking to share my feelings. I'm gonna find the guy who killed Tina, and I'm gonna look him in the eye.
Doyle: And then what?
Angel: And then I'm gonna share my feelings.
Doyle: And then what?
Angel: And then I'm gonna share my feelings.
— Angel, "City Of"
Roy: I think you just made a tactical error there, Nale.
Nale: Oh, really? You think I can't take you?
Roy: Maybe. Maybe not. But I do know one thing: I've been suppressing the urge to beat the crap out of someone who looks EXACTLY like you for a long, long time.
[Nale sports an 'Oh, Crap!' expression before Roy chases him down with an evil grin]
Nale: Oh, really? You think I can't take you?
Roy: Maybe. Maybe not. But I do know one thing: I've been suppressing the urge to beat the crap out of someone who looks EXACTLY like you for a long, long time.
[Nale sports an 'Oh, Crap!' expression before Roy chases him down with an evil grin]
Supergirl: I'm sorry, but you seem confused. Just 'cuz I let you land a few easy blows— that doesn't mean we're having a fair fight!
Clayface: Wh— What are you... d-doing...?
Supergirl: To call you "lame" and "ever so slightly beneath me" would be the understatement of the century. But it's been a bad few weeks. A shame you just happened to be the whipping boy I was looking for.
Clayface: Wh— What are you... d-doing...?
Supergirl: To call you "lame" and "ever so slightly beneath me" would be the understatement of the century. But it's been a bad few weeks. A shame you just happened to be the whipping boy I was looking for.
Troi: Did the table do something wrong?
— Star Trek: The Next Generation, "Birthright, Part I"
He had to calm down. He had to stop thinking. He needed to... he needed to kill.
Whatever the vessel was, it's no doubt taken Luthor far away where I can't find him... for now! But in the meantime...I can vent my frustration on the millions of dollars of scientific hardware my old foe had stashed on the premises
— Superman, "Luthor Unleashed"
