Would You Please Tell Me What You

Body Armor. Four Thousand Pounds Of Body Armor. And Missile-proof Glass? Nice. What Had Happened To Good Old-fashioned Bulletproof?

She Wasn't Speaking To Me - In The Juvenile, Petty Sense Of The Phrase.

Ready To Be Humiliated, Wanda?" Wes Taunted. "you May Have Taken The Planet, But You're Losing This Game.

Thank You, Wanda. My Sister. I Will Never Forget You. Be Happy, Mel. Enjoy It All. Appreciate It For Me.

I Gave You Life. You’re Wasting It.