You See, One Of The Best Things

I Stood My Ground. "you Evil Scientist Are All The Same--evil. Count Me Out." Fang And I Brushed Past Mr. God And Walked Quickly But Smoothly To The Exit. It Was Barely Noon, And I'd Already Made A Huge Enemy. Dang, I'm Good.

Max, You're The Last Of The Hybrids Who Still Has...a Soul.' ... 'she Doesn't Have Soul,' Gazzy Scoffed. 'have You Ever Seen Her Dance?

I'm Not A Writer's Writer. I'm Not A Craftsman. I Could Be, And That Would Be A One-book-a-year Operation.

We Will Destroy You,” The Flyboys Droned. “you Have No Escape.” That Was The Most Imaginative, Threatening Thing The Whitecoats Had Programmed These ’droids To Say? “talk About Lame,” Fang Muttered.

Man, You Weigh A Freaking Ton. What Have You Been Eating, Rocks?" * Max: "why, Is Your Head Missing Some?" O Chapter 68 P. 214 + Fang Carried Max While Flying After She Had "a Stroke Or Something". Gazzy: "i Vill Now Destroy De Snickuhs Bahs!" Ter Borcht: "is Dere Anysing Special About You? Anysing Vorth Saving?" Fang: "besides My Fashion Sense? I Play A Mean Harmonica.