5.31.2011

May 31

“What did you destroy?”

“Nothing!” Mac instantly exclaimed but glancing away reluctantly added, “That worked to begin with.”

May 31

“Did you really smuggle yourself out of Berlin in a coffin, fight off an army of ants, and defuse a missile with only a paper clip?”

“Not in that order.”

5.30.2011

5.29.2011

May 29

His kidnapper, internally dubbed Gravel Voice, gave Jack a hard disbelieving glare before punching him rather hard in the stomach.

May 29

“People don’t care about the truth,” she told him, and it was either the weirdest name in history, or not really an answer to his question.

5.28.2011

5.27.2011

May 27

“Even in winter, some things can be nourished.”
It wasn’t an answer and it had a creepy quality that made Tony want to grab his gun.

May 27

“You were the one who said trusting me would be your undoing, is it my fault you didn’t take your own advice?”

5.26.2011

5.25.2011

May 25

“I said don’t move,” the voice told me irritated, but there’s a teasing note in it that told me this guy isn’t worried about me at all.

“Raising my hands seemed the appropriate thing to do. Prisoner etiquette and all that.”

May 25

“She’d rip my spine out and use it for a coat rack,” Superman said, resignedly.

“You’re invulnerable.” Bruce pointed out.

“She’s very resourceful.”

5.24.2011

5.23.2011

May 23

“On my planet, a dispute between a man and a woman that cannot be resolved necessitates a pledge break. It must be requested by one and granted by the other.”

“And if that doesn’t work?”

“A weapon is required.”

May 23

“We have to go in disguise; pretend to be foreigners.”

“How do we do that?”

“Well, I speak twenty-three languages, Jack. Pick one.”

5.22.2011

5.21.2011

May 21

“Are you conducting some sort of scientific experiment, Mr. Jones?”

“Hey, come on, that salsa’s still good.”

May 21

“Well, that never happened in any of the simulations.”

5.20.2011

5.19.2011

May 19

“In my culture, I would be well within my rights to dismember you.”

May 19

“It was a procedure often done in the Middle Ages. They…well, they’d drill a hole in the person’s head. By drilling a hole the evil spirits are released, thus saving the person from eternal damnation.”

“Thus... saving the person?”

“Well, they didn’t call them the Dark Ages because it was dark.”

5.18.2011

5.17.2011

May 17

“It’s time for Plan B.”

“We have a Plan B?”

“No, but it’s time for one.”

May 17

He had always assumed that they spontaneously generated themselves from the depths of the sea, but in retrospect he supposed that made no sense.

5.16.2011

5.15.2011

May 15

“So you’re just a pair of philanthropists, then?”

“That’s us,” says George, beaming. “Well, we would be if we could spell it, anyway. But mostly we like to think of ourselves as, you know, just your ordinary everyday average creative geniuses!”

May 15

“Why, she looks positively merry! How very improper.”

5.14.2011

5.13.2011

May 13

“Tenement” would be a better word, and “semi-permanent building code violation” would be just about dead on in description.

May 13

“This is your office? It looks more like hell with florescent lighting.”

5.12.2011

5.11.2011

May 11

“Superman can hear an ant burp when he’s on the other side of the world. Presumably, you’ll be able to do that too, one day.”

“But why would I want to?” Kon asked, and rightly.

May 11

It had only just occurred to him with that last outburst that maybe Adam drunk wasn’t the real problem, maybe the real problem was what had made Adam get drunk in the first place.

5.10.2011

5.09.2011

May 9

“I know you two like to play Quidditch by your own rules, but once you have hit your opponent with the Bludger, I do think it bad form to follow up by hitting him with the bat.”

May 9

“We will give you anything you ask.”

“Money.”

“It’s yours.”

“Virgins.”

“I’m sure someone would be willing.”

“Unwilling virgins.”

“Perhaps you are on the wrong side.”

5.08.2011

5.07.2011

May 7

“You’re going to regret that, little girl.”

“You know, I don’t think she will. I think it’s one of those actions she’ll always look back on with satisfaction and even, dare I say it?, a measure of glee.”

May 7

“Dobby’s made a sort of shrine on your bed. He’s also been trying to write a memorial ballad for you. He keeps asking Hermione and I for input. It’s five hundred stanzas and doesn’t contain a single pronoun.”

5.06.2011

5.05.2011

May 5

“If any muggles can keep a secret, it is these.”

“And what proof have you of that?”

“My dear suspicious friend, we are in an alien spacecraft, parked in a secret base on the surface of the moon.”

May 5

‘I should probably open my eyes,’ he thought.

“Yes you probably should.”

“Said that out loud, did I?”

“No.”

5.04.2011

5.03.2011

May 3

All four guards were looking at him then. Remus wished he still had shoes on. He never felt very intimidating when he was barefoot.

May 3

“You have to hide! They’re only after me! I’ll lead them away.”

“How about we put that in the plan B pile?”

5.02.2011

5.01.2011

May 1

“We slept together last night.”

Fred grinned broadly. “You dog!”

“Literally slept together,” Ron clarified.

“You prude,” Fred scolded.

May 1

“Remember the good old days? Back before all the love got in the way of their arguments? When Ron would call himself an idiot and Hermione would let him?”