Not looking over your shoulder for Veronica. Don't hate. I helped design Veronica.

You spent hours on hand trying to memorize flashcards.

Why did you give your credit card to Joey?

My God. Is this a gym card?

If our head gamemaker Seneca Crane had any brains at all, he would have blown you to bits then and there.

To any rational person, that would mean room for nine cards, but they don't tell you, the removable id takes up one slot. It's a nightmare!

You collected Scare Cards? Yep. 450 of them. Impressive. I have 6,000 still in mint condition, but, you know, 450 is pretty good, too.

Did you know that Lady Rose had found Mr Crawley's gramophone?

He's got something plastic lodged in his throat, we've got to go to the hospital.

Hey, I got this one. Here you go. You know I gotta tell you, sometimes I just, I don't get Chandler.

Or put those fingers to use by typing out a 4800 word short story, about burning 200 calories.

Now, you remind me of a man I once knew at Camelot.

I did not use my key-card yesterday. I don't even know how to use my key-card.

And we could have a roll top desk with little comment cards on them so people could say how much they loved staying here.

I am Merenkahre, Pharaoh of the Nile and Father to the Son of the Sun.

Oh wow, that's a great idea. And I still have his credit card. Here you go. Oh.

No. No. I love it. It is a great present. In fact, why don't you go home and wait for the thank you card?

I'm way, way ahead of you, Ms. Cesca. You know, it doesn't please the court.

I was thinking specifically of the gentleman over there moving his lips as he enjoys the latest exploits of Betty and Veronica.

What do we got there? A piece of silk boxer shorts. Some greeting cards. A half-charred picture of....