favorite line or lines of dialogue that youâve written - okay so this is the best possible question you could have asked bc iâm a master of dialogue so i tried to narrow it down as much as possible but iâm literally just too good.Â
âWhoâs going to tell Piss Mouth that his savior was a Jew?âÂ
âI donât want to go to the antichristâs bar mitzvah. I donât even like saying âthe antichristâs bar mitzvahâ. It sounds like a shitty D-list film.âÂ
âDonât get a big head, Anathema, please.â âWhy not? I think Iâd look good with a big head.â âYouâd look good in anything, my dear, but I do like your head the way it is.â âYou flatter me, and itâs going to go straight to my head, my already-giant, gorgeous head.âÂ
âMaâam, believe me, I can manage any conceivable level of mischief.âÂ
âI mean this with all the respect in the world: that is the single absolute stupidest thing anyone has ever said.â âIâm being serious.â âOh, so am I. I very deeply, genuinely believe that nobody in the history of the world has ever said anything more ridiculous than the words that just came from your mouth.âÂ
"I want the neckline of my dress to plunge so hard that it could have a plumbing license.âÂ
"That's right, angel, thwart me till I can't walk straight."Â
âI donât make empty promises, Crowley. I donât take eternity lightly and I donât give love in pieces.â
âTime travel is a fantasy. Time is ever marching forward as the whole world rots.â
â[Dolphins] do origami.â âThey don't do origami, paper wouldn't even survive that long underwater.â âWhat are you saying, paper? Where's paper come in?â âOrigami. Japanese paper folding thing.â âMaybe something else, then. They swim to Oregon?â âFairly sure they don't.â âThey don't have organs?â âIâm positive they do.â
âYou mean weâre in an uncanny valley of existential anxiety?â
âKind of anticlimactic, donât you think?â âI seem to recall a rousing climax.â
âPerhaps an official union?â âOfficial, how?â âOfficial as in⌠sanctioned by the higher powers of the land.â âYou and I are the highest powers physically present in this land. D'you mean you want Her blessing? She won't give it.â
âI was joking about the Twilight werewolves. In fact, I was joking about the whole Twilight debate. I was kidding last month when I told you Iâd misplaced my kitchen. I was messing with you in 1980 when I tried to convince you that Thatcher was one of my people from Down There. I was pulling your leg in 1732 when I told you I wrote ZaĂŻre. I was yanking your chain in 525 when I said I gave Dionysius the wrong dates for his calendar. Many, many, so many times, I have tried to pull one over on you, and it has almost always worked. I am telling you now, I am not joking. Not in the slightest. I want you to marry me.â