Greywind

No more foreplay.

It's the way of the world... Remember you were in school and I followed you home. I remember, didn't think I existed but we're comin' together right now. I've been runnin', I've been hidin', it's the way of the world. You say it's over, but the world keeps turnin' 'round. Remember, I knew I'd be good for you. No one better remember, really meant what I said, wanna be your lover right now. I've been runnin', I've been hidin', it's the way of the world. You say it's over, but the world keeps turnin' 'round. World goes round, life goes on, and on, and on. You say it's over, but the world keeps turnin' round. It's the way of the world. Remember, you were at work and then Friday at five, I remember, felt like a pawn, was I dead or alive? I remember, thought no one could hear me, I was goin' insane. I remember, it was a real fine line, now you've changed my life around. I've been runnin', I've been hidin', it's the way of the world. You say it's over, but the world keeps turnin' 'round. World goes round, life goes on, and on, and on. World goes 'round, (I've been runnin') World is round (I've been hidin') Life goes on and on and on (It's the way of the world).

On Her Majesty's Secret Service was the closest iteration of any of the books.

Now who says politics is boring.

No. They'll just call her Ice Ice Baby.

Bats frighten me. It's time my enemies share my dread.

Once Upon a Time in America

Not enough grimdark angst for Snyder?

And you don't send a raw rookie up against the baddest bad guy that even the Guardians don't want to go after.

I liked Reynolds' portrayal of Kyle Rayner.

So did Guy.

Not strong enough with a 15 STR to hold/carry an RV with 3 other people in it, Cassandra.

I can tell you two things. One, your hairdo is ridiculous. Two, I ate a lot of garlic, and I just farted. Silent but deadly.

What do you get when you cross a vampire with a werewolf? You get a fur coat that sticks to your neck!

Jock O'Larity

“What did you get me into, Frank?” Lauren Bressler looked at Frank Stone trying to get a reading from his face. “Coffee?” the waitress asked. Both Bressler and Stone nodded their assent. When her cup was filled, Bressler wrapped her hands around it. “Would you like to place your order?” “We're waiting on someone,” Stone told her. “Then I will check back with you in a bit,” the waitress said with a smile and turned to other customers. When she was out of earshot, Stone answered Bressler. “What did I get you into? I got you into Special Crimes. Like you wanted.” “With a demotion. Thanks.” “Only on paper.” “What?” “Your demotion, it's only on paper. It will not be reflected in your jacket. And it shouldn't impact your paycheck.” “I don't understand,” she responded with a confused look. “Can't have two captains in the unit. One captain to a precinct. Special Crimes is my precinct.” Stone took a drink of his coffee and silence reigned for a few moments at the table. “I tired, Bress. I'm getting old. SCU was set up as a proof of concept. I've been in on it from the beginning. It works. It's necessary. Why do you think we get nice toys from Scott, Kendall, Templar and the others? New York has about the worst infestation of capes. Both good and bad.

As the sun hides his head For another night's rest And the wind sings His same old song And you on the edge Never close, never far Always there when I needed a friend Yet it's hard living life On this memory-go-round Always up, always down Spinning 'round and 'round and 'round And all this could be Just a dream so it seems I was never much good at goodbye There once was a time Never far from my mind On the beach, on the 4th of July I remember the sand How you held out your hand And we touched for what seemed a lifetime Now it's hard Leaving all this behind me now Like a schoolboy so lost Never found until now And all this could be Just a dream so it seems I was never much good at goodbye Yet it's hard Living life on this memory-go-round Always up, always down Turning 'round and 'round and 'round And all this could be Just a dream so it seems I was never much good at goodbye And all this could be Just a dream so it seems I was never much good at goodbye Goodbye

Time after time I sit and I wait for your call I know I'm a fool but why can I say Whatever the price I'll pay for you, Madame Blue Once long ago, a word from your lips and the world turned around But somehow you've changed, you're so far away I long for the past and dream of the days with you, Madame Blue Suite Madame Blue, gaze in your looking glass You're not a child anymore Suite Madame Blue, the future is all but past Dressed in your jewels, you made your own rules You conquered the world and more ..............heaven's door America....America...America..America.. America....America...America..America.. America....America...America..America.. Red white and blue, gaze in your looking glass You're not a child anymore Red, white, and blue, the future is all but past So lift up your heart, make a new start And lead us away from here

Age can wither me, Noodles. We're both getting old. All that we have left now are our memories. If you go to that party on Saturday night, you won't have those anymore. Tear up that invitation.

Duplication Mink Link Requires other bodies

The Wolverine

Who dis "Chebaka"? And wassa "Wookie"? Unless you're meaning "Chewbacca" and that he's a "Wookiee".

I don't care what you believe. Just believe in it.

Aye! Angus pees his kilt all the time!

"Balls, Q?"