You. O Positive. How many exits?"
"What?...Oh shit, did you just call me by my bloodtype?

Hey Baby.
Baby? You're kidding me, right?
I was trying it out. No?
No.

You called her Kitten? And she let you? She put me in a coma for three days when I called her that? My balls never recovered from her smashing them into my spine?" "And well she should have," Bones agreed. "She's my Kitten, and no one else's

They call me, The Sharkalator

That's you," Wrath said. You shall be called the Black Dagger warrior Dhestroyer, descended of Wrath son of Wrath."

"But you'll always be Butch to us," Rhage cut in. "As well as hard-ass. Smart-ass. Royal pain in the ass. You know, whatever the situation calls for. I think as long as there's an ASS in there, it'll be accurate."

"How about bASStard?" Z suggested.

"Nice. I feel that.

I'm so unfamiliar with the gym, I call it James!