#incorrect quote
Daciana: I have excellent taste in men.
Tessa: You’re a lesbian.
Daciana:Exactly.
Daroga: I’m admiring the architexture.
Erik: Architexture? Architecture.
Daroga: Archi-fuck you.
Meg: i too am a milksteak.
Christine: Listen, I’m just as surprised over the fact that I’m still alive as you are.
Erik: That sounds like a you problem.
Daroga: No, it’s a you problem as well!
Erik, rummaging through boxes: I can’t find it!
Daroga: what are you looking for?
Erik:My happiness.
Erik: [moves box to reveal Christine]
Erik: Wait nevermind, there she is.
Erik: Do you care if I take the skin off the furby? I want to make him a god. Once he is free from his sinful flesh he can begin the path towards enlightenment. He will take care of us.
Erik: Also I want to softhack his circuits.
Daroga: I could literally not care less but please don’t saying anything that frightening ever again.
Erik: You have to stop watching so much anime, Christine!
Christine: Nani the fuck are you talking about?
Erik: That. That is exactly what i’m talking about.
(This just popped in my head so uh…)
Erik: You read my journal?!
Christine: At first, I didn’t know it was your journal. I thought it was a very sad handwritten book.
Erik: A vodka for me and uh… she’ll have a juice box.
Christine: Erik, I’m 16.
Erik:…
Christine: I can order my own juice box.
Raoul: Stop tying to rain on my rainbow.
Erik: You need rain to make a rainbow, you absolute moron.
Raoul:Don’t you use science on me!
Christine: There’s only one thing worse than dying.
Christine, rips off paper to reveal ‘Raoul dying’: Boom.
Erik:Raoul.
Christine:No.
Daroga: Are you talking to yourself?
Erik:Yes, it is the only way I can have an intelligent conversation.
Christine: Treat spiders the way you want to be treated.
Erik: Killed without hesitation?
Daroga, to Erik: If you slit my throat tonight, I’m gonna have a hard time forgiving you.
Meg: I’m too gay for this.
Christine: For what?
Meg: *gestures vaguely at everything*
Daroga: Why’d you do that?
Erik: Do what?
Daroga: Get stabbed.
Erik: Because somebody stabbed me…?
love is a lie we abide by ~abi