Ce n'est ni une accusation ni une confession et encore moins une aventure, car la mort n'est pas une aventure pour ceux qui lui font face.

Man: You need to burn her body she's not dead... she's not dead

Hannah Grace: Your whore daughter is mine forever

Megan Reed: I believe when you die, you die.

Janice: Forgive me, Father, for I am about to sin.

Sister Charlotte: What is that?

Linda: Who cares? RUN!

Chaney: I swear, I don't know nothin'! I swear before God and eight motherfuckin' white people!

Dr. Cecilia Reyes: Did you know baby rattlesnakes are more dangerous than adult ones? They haven't learned how to control how much venom they secrete. All of you are dangerous. That's why you're here.

Hicks: Come on Hicks, this is for your all time best.

[Hicks pulls out a jenga wood block]

Hicks: Ha! Yeah! Ha ha ha! I'm the champion! The champion! Yes! Yes! I've got to call Margert!

[Then an earthquake shakes Hicks desk and the jenga blocks fall off the table]

Hicks: Aw! What's that?

[Hicks puts on his hard hat and runs out of his trailer]

[from trailer]

Gwen Stacy: Miles! Miles! Miles! You got a minute?

Miles Morales: [screams] Whoa. Gwen, how did you... how did you... how did you get... how've you been?

Gwen Stacy: It's a long story. Is this the room you grew up in?

Miles Morales: It... It is...

[hiding his action figures]

Miles Morales: But, uh, my, uh, dorm room is very adult.

Gwen Stacy: Right. No, of course.

[web slings Miles' sketchbook]

Miles Morales: Hey!

Gwen Stacy: Are these your drawings?

Miles Morales: What? No! No!

Gwen Stacy: They look good.

[stops on a drawing of herself, Miles hangs his head, embarrassed and sighs]

Gwen Stacy: I missed you, too.

Miles Morales: Okay. So what are you doing here? I... I mean I thought I'd never see you again.

Gwen Stacy: Wanna get outta here?

Miles Morales: I'm... grounded.

Gwen Stacy: Bummer.

[somersaults out the window]

Gwen Stacy: Is Spider-Man grounded?

Miles Morales: Um... I mean I...

Misato Katsuragi: Shinji, this is your home now.

Christian Grey: You insist on defying me, Mrs. Grey. What should I do about that?

Anastasia Steele: [smiling] Learn to live with it.

Destiny: [cheer-conference] Are you guys gonna tell me what's going on, or do you expect me to guess?

Willow: What are we gonna do about being cheersmacked?

Destiny: [scoffs] Nothing. It was a prank. A practical joke. We can't take it seriously. People have probably already forgotten about it.

Roxanne: I don't think so.

Hannah: Mm-hmm. My IG followers are way down today. And people have always wanted my pics. I mean, especially since I've started taking butt selfies.

Destiny: Yeah, my followers were down too. But that happens, right?

Willow: No. It's because we're under a viral assault.

The President: And tonight we embark on the last and most ambitious phase of our campaign to end tyranny across the globe.

Reporter: Mr. President, given the severity of the current crisis, what is the risk to the American population?

The President: Our level of preparedness couldn't be higher. I am confident that we will prevail, what ever may come.

What did you get me?
Escape room.
Yep.
What is that?
You are lock in a room until you solve a series of puzzles to get out.

Willa: Get back, Zed!

A-Spen: So much passion!

Zed: Uh, she wants to rip your heart out.

A-Spen: She can have it!

Want a battle? that's what I'm talking about.

Let me tell you about a strong, brave, brilliant young girl. Lisa McVey.

Juliet: A man doesn't make you strong, but the right partner can make you stronger.

Sorry, I was dancing.
Is that what it's call?

She wrote a love letter for a princess once.
And she also wrote the lyrics for an opera for a popular singer.
And she even wrote the script for a play for a famous playwright.
That Doll's name was...

The year 2017CE.
The last era in which magecraft still thrived.

Attention students!
We're almost at Camp Everfree!
We are gonna have, so much fun!

John Tuld: There are three ways to make a living in this business: be first, be smarter, or cheat.

Derek: [shouting] Do you wanna do something illegal?

Whittier: Uhh... Okay?

Derek: Really? What kind of girl are you?

Ryan Tyler: Relax, I'm an American. My life revolves around electronics. I think I can handle it.