Trick: The black-haired woman you splashed earlier, where is she?
Brother Douglas: How should I know?< She ran and didn’t return, before I had a chance to wash out her filthy mouth and put her in a modest blouse.
Kenzi: A blouse? You monster!
“Who doesn’t drink coffee? I mean it’s just coffee! You have it with breakfast or when you’re sitting in a cafe pretending to write a novel! It’s not a drink…it’s a hug! I’m going to be Fae-food. Oh my god, they’re going to lock me up with a crazy beast and watch as he eats me for breakfast maybe with a coffee!”
Kenzi: One more word and I’m having Siren with my syrup.
Hale: You gettin’ nasty in your old age.
Bo: She fell into the bottom of TWO bottles of wine last night.
Hale: Here. Check this out.
Kenzi:Oh my god, my headache is gone. How did you do that?
Hale: I got skills
Kenzi: Will you marry me?
Hale: Nah, you drink too much.
