through boldness to the stars

          &;  wreck - it ralph ~ sentence starters

   of all the things to keep a secret, THIS is the one that blows up in their faces. in hers,   really, because it’s her fault they’re so deep in shit that the surface is just a tiny little   dot above their heads. the job is not without its risks, but hired hitmen are on a league   of their own and jim isn’t comfortable having to run from it. he’s not comfortable with   provoking them either and the prospect of killing doesn’t sit well. her anger, albeit    justified, is nothing compared to his.

"My passion bubbles very near the surface, I guess."

"I'm very good at what I do, probably the best I know."

"It becomes kinda hard to like your job when no one seems to like you for doing it."

"Quittin' time!"

"Yeah, uh… I-I'm sorry, ya lost me there."

"Thanks, Satan."

"You can't mess with the program, bro."

"Step aside, sir, random security check."

"Anything to declare?"

"What? Is that today? Ah, I'm such a dummy with dates…"

"Hey, 'scuse you!"

"It's make your mama's proud time!"

"When did video games become so violent and scary?!"

"No cuts, no butts, no coconuts...?"

"Your face! It's amazing!"

"You're not from here, are you?"

"Are you a hobo?"

"Why are you so freakishly annoying?"

"Is that a threat I smell?"

"See? You're an accident just waiting to happen."

"What a moron…"

"Enjoy your little tantrum, diaper baby?"

"Leave me alone."

"We are not friends."

"Get a hold of yourself!"

"I love it… I love it, I love it, I love it!"

"Woah, what, you have teeth? I don't I've ever seen ya smile before!"

"Hurry, hurry, let's go! Time's 'a wastin'!"

"This is so exciting!"

"You're adorable!"

"I'm adorable!"

"No, I understand plenty, traitor!"

"I don't care, you're a liar!"

"What are you, crazy?!"

"What the -- ? Who are you?!"

"Just go. Go without me."

"Don't worry! I got it under control!"

"What's with all the magic sparkles?!"

"You could be happy."

"I'm already happy."

                                 “ I wonder if the people who call you                                    perfect hair know just how much time                                    and effort you put into that coif. “

                             call it social commentary, call it boredom                              inspired mockery to get Kirk moving the                              tiniest bit faster — she had a point. Chapel                              leaned back in her chair. “ Done yet ? “

               ❛     PERFECTION takes time.           — you know that. it doesn’t just           magically happen.     ❜

                     ”LONG STORY SHORT;  that’s how i got here.                               and i need to ask permission to stay aboard for a while…”

                                       ❛ HERE’S THAT….BOOZE you asked me to keep for you. ❜

                                                 ❛ kirk what are you DOING?❜

       ‘ this tastes like paint thinner. ‘

                  ❛ please tell me you’re joking. ❜

   it’s not the first time he’s left someone speechless, but in his defense it’s    as good a plan as any. wasting time will only make the situation worse.

                                         She stared at the one                                      who looked like a rottweiler.                                      That one is a little too scary                                     And Mavis stared back at Kirk.                             ” —— Alright, but please                                           don’t take too long!”

                ‘ yeah, i know. i have                  the urge to  snap against it.                          ——— decidin’ not to. ‘ 

                                               stinging disinfectant does the trick, too. 

                        ‘ someone… stole  your drink? ‘

   the words get cut off before he can protest them ; it stings to high hell and the noise    that comes out of his throat is a garbled mess turned low hiss. 

   he shoots bones a dirty look.

      ❛ YOU CAN TRY ALL YOU WANT, PROVE to           me that you can fly into space, or whatever it is you do.           Until proven, you’re just another nutjob who’s escaped their           room for a day. ❜