alexgariepy Screw color! You can't deprieve me of my ol' spinach green Gameboy screen!	GlitterRock "See? See?? Lookit that! Royal Flush!! Let's see bloody Tom 'bigger-than-Jeezus' Baker do that on HIS Pocket Poker!"	MrTim "Wewerejustcaulking!"
GlitterRock "Stay off the moors! Stay off the moors!!"	Lady BlackAdder What with the Doctor's leg hanging off the side of that bed contraption and the pleasant expressions on his and Jamie's faces, I'd have to conclude that...erm, pass.	alexgariepy Didn't a Count used to die here in a pool of his own at the hands of a cricket? "Oh, like anybody actually remembers that reference, shut up."
alexgariepy He's sees movement in the defensive line, and the Doctor calls an audible!	GlitterRock .oO Please gawd, don't let that be a zipper I hear being pulled behind me! Oo.	TheLurker o/` Jamie's got a gun... o/`
MrTim o/` "My little Buttercup Has the sweetest smile! Dear little Buttercup, Won't you stay for a while? o/` "A little help? I'm dying out here!"	Lady BlackAdder "Are you sure it's still there?" "Aye, that underwear's not comin' doon." *sigh of relief*	GlitterRock "Uh, commander, would you like to buy some Girl Scout Cookies from the prisoner before we take him away?"
MrTim "Yyyabba dabba doooo!"	MrTim "Mr. Chekov . . . who threw the first punch?" "I don't know, Keptin."	GlitterRock "Time-travel? Bullsh*t!"