Regis.
I'm not faithful to the whip
Gravity would be the first on my list. Not that it necessarily depresses me or whatever, I just felt like being a smartass. Actually, I didn’t even feel like being a smartass, but I don’t have the vocabulary to supply you with any kind of comfort in this situation. Which is especially depressing, since I’m the one who inflicted all this pain and suffering.
Seems like a stupid thing to let you get down, that is all.
I know it'll get the job done.
Whip you into shape, yeah.
Actually, it shouldn’t be disappointing at all: all psychics are lying scum.
You're probably right, but my womanly pride won't let me admit it.
No, you can’t be psychic. Your mouth isn’t ugly. Psychics always have ugly mouths.
Are you saying it's not?
