#l.edits

If I wolfed out and couldn't, you know, change back, would you come and find me? I have no problem hunting you down.

All we want is to be treated like human beings, not to be experimented on like guinea pigs or patronized like bunny rabbits.

Sir, we are not sick. Please don't. // Please don't do it. Please don't.

“My wife's been dead two years, Will. And when I think about her, those are the things I think about most. Little idiosyncrasies that only I knew about. Those made her my wife. And she had the goods on me, too. Little things I do out of habit. People call this imperfections, Will. It's just who we are."

I thought to myself, "Wouldn't it be a pity if there was a blackout?" Blackout? So I said to Jenny, "Either the party's over or we relocate it." Oh my God!