latarmig skrev:DG: 4
AG: 4
GG: 3
- An unbeliever!
- An unbeliever!
- Persecute, kill the heretic!
- Yeah! Kill! Kill! Kill!
- Kill! Kill!
Tam skrev:Mwhahaha för att göra det skitjobbigt för A bear att sammanställa skriver jag i uppochnervänd ordning!
Tam skrev:Mwhahaha för att göra det skitjobbigt för A bear att sammanställa skriver jag i uppochnervänd ordning!
Tam skrev:Mwhahaha för att göra det skitjobbigt för A bear att sammanställa skriver jag i uppochnervänd ordning!
XANDER: Guess who our commencement speaker is?
WILLOW: Siegfried?
XANDER: No.
WILLOW: Roy?
XANDER: No.
WILLOW: One of the tigers?
XANDER: Come out of the fantasy, Will.
GILES: There is a certain dramatic irony in the way things turned out. A synchronicity that almost borders on predestination, one might say.
BUFFY: Fire bad. Tree pretty.
Illyria skrev:Det verkar bli en slam dunk.
Men like sports. Men watch the action movie, they eat of the beef, and enjoy to look at the bosoms. A thousand years of avenging our wrongs and that's all you've learned?
CORDELIA: I personally don't think it's impossible to come up with a crazier plan.
OZ: We attack the Mayor with humus.
CORDELIA: I stand corrected.
OZ: Just trying to keep things in perspective.
...
CORDELIA: Of course, that's it. We attack him with germs!
BUFFY: Great! We'll corner him and then you can sneeze on him.
Cordelia : No! No, we'll get a box with the Ebola virus and- and-. Or it doesn't even have to be real, we can just get a box that says Ebola on it and- uhm chase him- with the box-
XANDER: I'm starting to lean towards the humus offensive.
OZ: He'll never see it coming.
Congratulations to the class of 1999. You all proved more or less adequate. This is a time of celebration, so: sit still and be quiet. ... Spit out that gum.
Nyx skrev:It's the ultimate jinx!
Willow: Faith told you? Is that before or after you put her in a coma?
Buffy: After.
Willow: Oh.
WILLOW: She's like this cleavagey slutbomb walking around going "Ooh. Check me out, I'm wicked cool. I'm five by five."
TARA: Five by five? Five what by five what?
WILLOW: See, that's the thing! No one knows!
BUFFY: You can't win this.
FAITH: SHUT UP! Do you think I'm afraid of you!? You're nothing! Disgusting! Murderous bitch! You're nothing! You're disgusting!
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