Dune: ...That's disgraceful!
Sette: So's your face!

Ball?” said one of the Pistons with interest. “We like balls.”
Dimity gave them her best, most haughty look. “Yes, but are you certain they like you?

You better check your playlist. Because you are on the wrong track.

Claire, did I invite you to my barbeque?" Massie asked, her neck tilting to the right and her arms tightly crossed.
"Huh? No. I mean, I don't know," Claire said.
"Then why are you all up in my grill?" Massie said through her teeth.

Speak softly and employ a huge man with a crowbar.

So many things to see, people to do.