The Very Young And The Very Old

Fine, You Do That, And You Tell Them That At The Very First Opportunity, I'm Coming Down There And Killing All Of Them. Mass Murder. And After They're All Dead, I'm Going To Kick The Bodies Around, Dance On Top Of Them, And Sing A Happy Song. No Jury Will Convict Me.

- How Is He In Bed? Gladiator Or Poet? - Hmmm... A Poetic Gladiator.

When You Reach For The Stars, You Lose Blood And Tears. That's Something You Should Remember.

Happy Fuller: Somehow You Always Love In A Special Way The One Who Gives You The Most Grief.

Roarke, What's Going On Here?' 'lieutenant.' He Leaned Forward, Touched His Lips To Hers. 'indications Are We're Having A Romance.