January 29, 2016 | 0 Comments
Tom: There was a lot about our old life I really liked, including you.
Tom: There was a lot about our old life I really liked, including you.
Samar: It’s hard to forgive sometimes.
Liz: I’m expecting a little devil of my own.
Red: Stop me if you’ve heard this one. A priest, a eunuch and a pedophile walk into a bar…
Red: If they’d only switch to a good Burgundy, people would be much more devout.
Samar: We slept together one day, and you fired me the next.
Red: I must confess to feeling curiously flattered.
Red: Take your seat, Marcus. You’re information is incorrect and you’re standing in my light.
Red: Tell our friends in hell to patient. I’ll be along soon enough.
Red: Don’t fret, Harold. I’m holding all the trumps. I’ll be the declarer, you be the dummy, and we’ll win the hand.