Since you’re obviously in need of something to do, instead of shouting at me through this whole drill, isn’t there some tree you could fell with your bare hands, or a boulder somewhere that needs tossing?

You look like you should be on a Wheaties box with this haircut.

Do you know how long I’ve waited for you to look at me this way?”
She assumed he was teasing her. “What are you talking about? You didn’t even like me for most of the time we’ve known each other.”
He bent his head before turning to go, his voice low and confident in her ear. “Or maybe I’m just that good of an undercover agent.

Her eyes widened. “Ooh… was it hate sex? I’ve always wanted to have hate sex.

John turned to her, with streaks of dried blood along his face. “Thank goodness we got the easy job.

For the record, you are knocking it out of the park with this speech.