I warn you now. Anything happens to my mate or my son, we will hunt you down and rip you into so many pieces they’ll never find all of you. (Vane)

“Grace? Are you tipsy? (Selena)Maybe just comfortably toasty. Pop tart toasty. (…”

“In the land of Bad Ass, Acheron reigned supreme.”

“And that would make you – (Geary)A Cro-Mag, so yeah, when you call me a barbari…”

“No matter what happens…promise me you won’t hate me. (Carlos)”