With a C. I used to get that wrong all the time.

Nothing is over! Nothing!

In his dreams.

I gorge on Whedon fans all the time, and I must confess that it is rather unsatisfying. Not enough meat on their bones.

On Opposite Day, I'm guessing.

Go ahead. I don't shop here.

Hey dirtbag, you're a lousy shot. I don't like lousy shots. You wasted a first… for nothing. Now I think it's time to waste you! 

Yo.

That's black.

Joe Bob is as real as your dreams.

Yo.