Buffoon:
"You invite me to the prom, and don't bring me a corsage! I want a corsage! WHERE'S MY FUCKIN' CORSAGE!!!"
Geier:
"Actually, Prophet, Dr. McCoy seems rather eager for the insertion of the Instrument Of Obedience. I think he's a bit confused about what it IS, though..."
Amon:
"You missed your period?!!!"
Geier:
Heroic, forward-thinking, and calm. ...Oh, and a little smug, of course. Never forget the smug...
Deus_Ex_Microphona:
"Come on Doctor. You know the drill. Fifty clams up front for any kind of "voyeur" action."
Geier:
The whole "spit or swallow" thing becomes rather academic when one starts to giggle, I imagine.
DrAftershave:
What tv looks like in the future
animebabe:
"Welcome to Mutual of Omaha's Wild Kingdom..."
Geier:
Oh, please. Mr. Drama-Queen gets a pimple. Big f*cking deal.
BuckFifty:
*shake* *shake* *shake* (woman) "OW! My booty..." *shake* *shake* *shake*
Amon:
"I'm Jim Kirk. 'JIM KIRK'!!! What the hell are you doing with McCoy, woman?!"
Daleman:
Really, this is three feet.
JRavenCET:
"Get out of my head, Ethel Merman!"
Daleman:
I see... a cop show and a bad rug. Then I see... 911? Does that mean something to you?
Amon:
Huh! Who'da figured it? Isn't it ironic, that when he's dead, there is no one around to say "He's dead, Jim."
Daleman:
No... more... mascara!!!
cyoungdahl:
Bones: No big deal. She just blew a fuse.
gowest:
No! Not Indian Red!