Hope: I'm not usually the type of person who needs taking care of.
Victor: We'll take care of each other, how's that?

Hope: This is my way of dealing with it Rafe. If you try to stop me…
Rafe: I don't think the Packers' defensive line could stop you.

I'd just be passing on some news that came to me in the course of the Salem PD's routine lifetime surveillance of all things DiMera.

Dinner with you and Clyde. I'd rather hold my breath and pass out.

Hope: Can you picture them as teenagers?
Aiden: Oh, we are dead, especially if they team up.

Hope: Someone just wanted to get here really early.
Aiden: What? It's my only chance to try the ring toss before I have to shove a kid out of the way.

Hope: All that Mayberry: RFD stuff, do you buy it, any of it?

You can stop lying to me now. You're not in this alone anymore.

I've only read two e-mails from the woman and already I want to do a lot more than threaten her. My favorite type, a vindictive woman who can't spell.

My daughter does not get to pick out any of the movies. OK? The stuff she likes and wishes she could watch, I swear to God it would make Hannibal Lecter hide his head.

Hope: Maybe someone else on the Dimera board is planning a coup.
Rafe: I wonder who's on that board. Lex Luthor, the Joker, Hannibal Lecter?