Oh, please. I’m not going to text you every time someone stays the night. Think of my data plan.[Amenadiel: Why didn’t you tell me that Eve was here, Lucy?]
Nothing is ever good enough for you. “Why don’t you have a desk? Why doesn’t your car have a roof? Why’s your kitchen just a wall of Scotch?”[to God]
No, of course not. What do you think I am? Human?[Mazikeen ‘Maze’ Smith: Are you still upset about me trying to betray you and kill you? It was a month ago.]
Never mind the why. This is gonna be great, Detective. Lots of changes when I’m in charge. War eradicated, world hunger satiated. Hangovers… never should have existed in the first place.