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[singing]

Lola Lola:
Falling in love again, never wanted to. What's a girl to do? I can't help it. What choice do I have? That's the way I'm made. Love is all I know, I can't help it. Men swarm around me like moths 'round a flame. And if their wings are singed, surely I can't be blamed.

[singing]

Madalena:
I like drinking Vino, preferably Pinot.

Gareth:
I prefer a keg of beer.

Madalena:
I like getting randy with whoever's handy.

Gareth:
I prefer a keg of beer.

Madalena:
Love massages, long walks and sunsets!

Gareth:
Beer, beer, beer, beer, beer, beer!

Sid:
Guys, the rhyme scheme.

Madalena:
Frankly, you disgust me.

Gareth:
You're no picnic, trust me.

Madalena, Gareth:
Let's agree to disagree!

Sid:
Maybe you're not getting the concept.

[singing]

Melissa Cherry:
When you love me right up front, you know that I don't mind. But what I really want is for you, to take me from behind. I don't mind, no. I don't mind. Take me from be-hi-i-i-ind...

Melissa Cherry:
Are you ready? Mmmm. Down on my knees. Baby, when we kiss, my heart just skips a beat. And when you hold my hand, oh, I can hardly speak. But there's one kinda lovin' that I can't do face to face. So, let me give you some affection - just below your waist. Oh, yeah! I'm down on my knees for you. I'm begging please, please for you. Oh! I've got so much love, I need to show it. It's a big job, I don't want to blow it. Oh! Oh, yeah. Oh! Baby. Down on my knees, begging please please.

Melissa Cherry:
Shoot your love, baby. Tell me why must you hide that love, that love you got inside. It's been building up so long. Yeah! And that feeling's oh so strong. So baby, shoot your love all over me. Oh! Drown me in a milky sea. Love all over me. Hey, baby! It's you and I, for eternity, for eternity. That's why you've got to shoot your love over me. Oh, yeah, yeah! When I look at you, ba-by, I see a man full of spunk. But what good is it to me, locked away in that trunk? I don't need more roses. No, that would be just reckless. The gift I want from you is my very own pearl necklace. Shoot your love all over me. Hey! Drown me in a milky sea. Love all over me. Ooh, baby! It's you and I, you and I, for eternity, for eternity. That's why you've got to shoot your love all over me.

[singing]

Mr. Fujisawa:
Oh don't ever fall in love with a mountain man. You're heart's left in a valley as he climbs again.

[singing]

Rahul Mehra:
You're facing me, / I'm facing you, / Shall I look at you or love you? / How did this happen / That you became mine? / How shall I trust this?

Kiran Awasti:
I shattered, / Shattering, I went to pieces! / Your persistence rendered me helpless! / Your magic brought me here, o sorcerer! / I shattered, / shattering, I went to pieces...

[singing]

Salim Ahmed Khan:
Come, my love, come, / let us soar beyond the moon...

Sahibjaan:
I am ready, / let us go...

[Sloane is asked if he has any last words]

Sloane:
I do. For you who pay witness, I can only believe there is a common thought amongst you all - this is as it should be. I do not disagree. My only request - that if my daughter is in fact found alive, that she understand my actions. That she understand that this day's events are the net result of her father's passion to find her... to know her... to love her.

[smelling candle]

Jessica:
Oh, I love this scent!

Lea:
What scent is it?

Jessica:
[to friend] Do you remember what scent this is?

[reads label]

Jessica:
Oh, it says it's unscented.

[Snowbell sits Stuart down on a branch]

Stuart:
Snowbell, you saved me?

Snowbell:
Yeah, yeah. Look, let's get one thing straight. I'm doing this for the Littles. They love you. George loves you. They're all miserable without you.

Stuart:
But Snowbell, you said--

Snowbell:
I know what I said, I... I lied, okay? Welcome to Manhattan. I'm the one that hates you.

Stuart:
Oh, Snowbell. You do care! [hugs his front leg]

Snowbell:
Ugh. Yeah, yeah, okay. Okay, that's enough.

Monty:
[arriving with the other cats] Snow, what's he doin' to your leg? I can't help to think this is wrong.

Smokey:
What the Hell's goin' on here?

Snowbell:
Uh, look, Smokey, uh, call me fickled, but... I want to call this whole thing off, okay?

Smokey:
Too late.

Snowbell:
Come on, Smokey, can't we talk it over? You know, Stuart's not so bad once you get to know him, and he's got his own car.

Smokey:
Careful, house cat. You're askin' for it.

Monty:
Snow, what are you doin'? Come on, he's just a mouse.

Snowbelll:
He's not just a mouse. He's-- He's-- He's family.

Smokey:
Oh, yeah! [laughing hysterically] I could see the resemblance! [he and the other cats laugh hysterically]

Stuart:
[angrily] Is that what you think? You have to look alike to be family? [the cats abruptly stop laughing] You don't have to look alike. You don't even have to like each other. Look at Snowbell: He hates me, and still, he's tryin' to save me. Sure, you'll probably scratch him up pretty bad, you'd tear him to shreds; you may even kill him... [Snowbell gulps] ...but Snowbell will not run away, and that is what family is all about. Right...Snow?

Snowbell:
[chuckles nervously] Maybe "Family"'s too strong a word.

Smokey:
Scratch 'em both!

Snowbell:
Both?!

[Solly is telling the men's group about he and his wife swapping partners]

Solly:
I said let's switch partners. It was my idea, right? Ok. We did it. It wasn't the first time. Only this time, she was moaning with love.

Harold:
Did it ruin your weekend?

Solly:
It was terrible, man. I lost my erection.

[The group breaks out laughing]

Solly:
I left and my wife comes running after, 'Solly! Solly Berliner!' She said, it's not her fault. It was my idea. I hit her, I said, that's my idea too!

[The group cracks up]

[sometimes heard when the battle is won with Yuri, Estelle and Raven in the party]

Estellise Sidos Heurassein:
Our weapons are, Love!

Yuri Lowell:
Justice!

Raven:
[says it in a sexual harassment perspective] "Sexuality"!

Estellise Sidos Heurassein:
Would you stop!

[sometimes says this when you win the battle with Lloyd, Colette and Genis in the party]

Genis Sage:
Dwarven Vow #7...

Colette Brunel:
Justice and love will always win.

Lloyd Irving:
Uh, I hate that saying.

[Sonja sees Boris standing with death]

Sonja:
Boris! What happened?

Boris Grushenko:
I got screwed.

Sonja:
How?

Boris Grushenko:
I don't know. This vision came and said I was going to get pardoned, and then they shot me.

Sonja:
You were my one great love!

Boris Grushenko:
Oh, thank you very much. I appreciate that. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm dead.

Sonja:
What's it like?

Boris Grushenko:
What's it like? You know the chicken at Tresky's Restaurant?

Sonja:
Yeah.

Boris Grushenko:
It's worse.

[Sook Rips Aaron's shirt open]

Sook:
You're hairy! You're so hairy like a bear! Your nipples are so pink!

Aaron Rapaport:
Yes they are!

Sook:
Love it! Ohhh!

[Space Ghost's grandfather takes over hosting]

Zorak:
You're shooting blanks, Grandpa!

Leonard Ghostal:
Shut your pie hole, Blip! Why, twenty years ago I woulda put your head in a half nelson, twisted it around, saying each letter of the alphabet on every turn, and then when I reached the first letter of my true love's name (that would be the lovely Elizabeth), I would yank your head clean off and roll it down the pike like a bowling ball!

Zorak:
[wide-eyed] Okay.

[Sparks honks the motorhome's horn, which plays "La Cucaracha", over and over]

Diddy:
Dude, stop that.

Jeremiah Sparks:
You kidding? Bitches love this horn.

Diddy:
There's nobody here.

Jeremiah Sparks:
Trust me. They're coming.

[speaking of Luisa]

Bellomy:
I'm her father and believe me it isn't easy. That's why I love vegetables - they're so dependable. You plant a radish, you know what you're about... you don't get a turnip or a cabbage. Why, with children, I thought I had planted a turnip or at worst, perhaps, an avocado - something remotely useful. What need have I for a rose?

[Spider-Man regains conscious after being knocked out by the Green Goblin]

Green Goblin:
Wake up, little spider, wake up. No, you're not dead... yet. Just paralyzed, temporarily. You're an amazing creature, Spider-Man. You and I are not so different.

Spider-Man:
[weakly] I'm not like you. You're a murderer.

Green Goblin:
Well, to each his own. I chose my path, you chose the way of the hero, and they found you amusing for a while, the people of this city, but the one thing they love more then a hero... is to see a hero fail, fall, die trying. In spite of everything you've done for them, eventually, they will hate you. Why bother?

Spider-Man:
Because... it's right.

Green Goblin:
[taps Spider-Man on the head] Here's the real truth. There are 8,000,000 people in this city, and those teeming masses exist for the sole purpose of lifting the few exceptional people onto their shoulders. You, me, we're exceptional. I could squash you like a bug right now, but I'm offering you a choice - join me. Imagine what we could accomplish together, what we could create... or we could destroy, cause the deaths of countless innocents in selfish battle, again and again and again, until we're both dead! Is that what you want? [jumps onto his glider] Think about it, hero!

[SPOILER:
]

Noah Foster:
Hey, guys, this is Noah Foster, local student and survivor of the Lakewood Slasher murders, guest podcasting the final chapter of "Autopsy of a Crime" for your former host, the now deceased criminal mastermind behind the killings, Piper Shaw. So, having made it to the end of our very own slasher movie, I think we're all just processing what we've lost and how to move on. Staring death in the face has a way of making you want to be a little more forgiving. Maybe we'll find that the loss of someone we loved may lead to the promise of someone new. Maybe we'll see this as a second chance to do things differently and make a change for the good. Or to wipe the slate clean and reinvent ourselves as someone new. At the end of the day, we're all just grateful that it's over and that the Lakewood Slasher is dead, but there's still one thing I can't figure out. Piper Shaw confessed to her crimes in classic villain fashion, but she didn't explain who attacked her and Will Belmont in that abandoned building. I mean, sure, she could have banged herself on the head and made up the story, but Will confirmed it later. Much as I love a good Hollywood ending, I can't help but wonder who was wearing the mask that night? Am I just overthinking it? Or is there more to come?

[SpongeBob and Patrick are selling chocolate]

SpongeBob SquarePants:
Remember, Patrick, flatter the customer.

[knocks on door]

Fish:
Hello?

Patrick:
I love you.

[Fish slams door]

[Spud & Trixie are undercover as 1970s-style lounge singers]

Emcee:
Ladies and gentlemen. Please welcome to the Pandarus Lounge, the smooth sounds of... Trixilicious.

Trixie Carson:
What's up, New York. Y'all out there like love songs as much as we do?

[Spud screams like a heavy metal singer]

Spud:
You better hold your mothers, 'cause you're going down, Mudbucket! Mudbucket! Buckets of Muuuuuuuud, Yeah!

[Spyros walks closer to Young Perseus, who is thinking of having a sibling.]

Spyros:
What is it son?

Young Perseus:
I'll have a brother or a sister soon?

Spyros:
Think we're gonna love this child differently to the way we love you. We won't.

Young Perseus:
This child will be yours. Me... [turns to Spyros.] I'm no one's son.

Spyros:
I am your father, Perseus. Marmara is your mother. And you will always be our son. The bond between us is... it's much more than flesh and bone. The love we have for you, it's that love that gods and kings fight over. I've never understood the gods. But even I don't question that you were saved for a reason. And some day... that reason is gonna take you far away from here. But not tonight, eh? [Young Perseus smiles.]

[Marmara comes to sit with them.; As they watch the stars at night.]

[Stabler and Benson just found out that Tommy isn't Jake's son and are walking through the precinct hallway while discussing whether or not to tell Jake]

Detective Olivia Benson:
He has the right to know.

Detective Elliot Stabler:
It's not our place to tell him.

Detective Olivia Benson:
Jake is raising a child that biologically isn't his. He's married to a woman who's being unfaithful. You think that ignorance is bliss?

Detective Elliot Stabler:
First of all, Tommy *is* his son. And Jake is the only father he's ever known. Now they love each other. Why do you want to mess with that?

Detective Olivia Benson:
Because it's not fair to Jake or Tommy.

Detective Elliot Stabler:
If Leah Keegan wants to tell her husband that Tommy's not his, that's her choice, not ours.

[Olivia spots Jake sitting in a chair, having overheard what Stabler just said]

Jake Keegan:
[Standing up] What do you mean? Tommy's not my son?

[Stacy interrupts House while with a patient]

Stacy Warner:
I need to talk to you.

Dr. Gregory House:
From the doorway?

Stacy Warner:
It's confidential

Dr. Gregory House:
Cool. I love gossip!