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Thick smoke like a herd of black horses was rising over the massive building and being blown around by the wind.

Greater Albania?!, this is a mockery of an unprecedented cynicism.

And the patriarch Jacob declared in his last will and testament that the tribe of his son Judah would rule over them all

And although the evil had been taken out, its infection was beyond deadly and the harm was done.

I'm sorry, but anyone who thinks the use of an angelic (or seemingly angelic character), whose likes have been written about for, oh, about 4,000 years, is ripping off Star Trek, has his head so thoroughly up his ass as to have blipped into an entirely new intestinally-based reality and desperately needs to get a wider frame of reference.

Doesn't matter what planet they come from, men are so freaking dense.

That settled it. We were definitely at the stoned part of the conversation.

Yeah, I was asleep, but it's okay. I was having my favorite dream. I have it all the time. I was dancing. I was beautiful. I was dancing.

What brings you onto my property? Rhev said, cradling his mug with both hands trying to absorb its warmth. Got a problem I can't fix your personality, sorry

She'd gotten through the entire evening without killing anyone. Lieutenant Eve Dallas, cop to the bone, figured the restraint showed enormous strength of character.

Vending Machine: This product has no known nutritional value and may cause irritability or wakefulness in some individuals. Please enjoy your selection and your day. Eve: Up yours.

How white is an Irishman's ass? Eve wondered out loud. You should know, darling.

There's an oatmeal cookie in there. I see no reason for the existence of oatmeal, particularly in cookies.

Grace was in all her steps, heaven in her eyes. In every gesture, dignity and love.

Try to look like Peabody. Sorry? Serious, official, yet approachable. You forgot adorable. Peabody is not adorable. She is from my perspective. Besides, I was talking about me.

What did she say? Eve asked when they got into the car. Here's love, she said, to hold until next we meet and I give you more.

I like your style, Lieutenant Dallas, he said when they'd fought their way to the car. I like it a lot. And by the way, I don't think I'm in love with you anymore. I know I am.-Roarke

Far be in from me to dictate how you should assuage your guilt. Do you have a lot of it? She bit his good shoulder. You're about to find out. She toppled them both off the bench and onto the mat. Well, ouch. I take it guilt doesn't bring out your gentler side.

I was just trying to get his attention! the man protested at the top of his lungs. If he'da listened, I wouldn'ta had to bash him.

You were forthcoming, articulate, and gave the details. You're alibied up to your gonads--Oh, sorry. Not a problem, I like knowing that part of my anatomy is protected.

Eve – Where's my ice-cream? Roarke – You didn't behave so there'll be none for you. Eve – That's just mean.

You seem to have found a stored pocket of energy. I am reborn! Cackling, she whirled around, pushed off with her toes and leaped on him. Let's have monkey sex, she said as she wrapped her legs around Roarke's waist. Well, if you insist. It so happens I have a pint of very nice chocolate sauce in the parlor. You're kidding. One never kids about monkey sex with chocolate sauce.

That's perfect, isn't it? I'm sex and money; you're dead bodies. What a team we are . Best to stick with our strengths.

She slid off the table, but didn't object to having his hand support her. Where's my ice cream? You didn't behave, so there'll be no treat for you. That's just mean.