Friends are supposed to listen to each other.
Without friends, what are we surviving for?
Who needs a friend when you have a boyfriend?
When Dinesh calls me retarded frankenstein, or he describes me as AIDS lady or Gilfoyle refers to me as effeminate k.d. lang, I know this is a joke among friends.
We’re Devil Hunters. Whether they’re devils or Fiends, if they’re handy, we should put them to work. But they’re still the enemy. We’re just making use of them. We’re not making friends.[to Himeno]
There are no friends here, only competition.
My friends. That is my tribe.
Loyalty to a friend ought to be expected. Regardless of his race.[Gil-galad: Your loyalty to the Dwarf is admirable.]
It’s time to stop being a doctor. Be a friend.[to Audrey]
In Chicago, you need your friends three times: at your wedding, your wake, and your first indictment.
Hey, I’m looking for a friend. He’s, uh, tall, dumb, smells like… bread. Um, oh yeah, chainsaw arm. Probably should’ve, led with that one, but…
Your joy is my joy. You’re my best friend.[to Anna]
