ClaireHeffer:
As your workout improves, you can link two squares together to form a rectangle.
ClaireHeffer:
I myself have only done it three times. You need great determination and excellent light.
ClaireHeffer:
One dirty stinkin' ape to screw in the light bulb
ClaireHeffer:
The A-team? Go to the Alley behind the Kozy Cat Club, in Hollywood, at two a.m. And wait until you're contacted.
ClaireHeffer:
I've only got three blokes who can barely stand up, let alone chase a box of black magic!
ClaireHeffer:
What're *you* scared of, tough guy? That box?
ClaireHeffer:
Leave the light on for me, will you, darlin'? I may wanna... tempt fate.
ClaireHeffer:
Sometimes when the light disappears an afterimage remains
ClaireHeffer:
LIGHT! LIGHT! LIGHT!
ClaireHeffer:
Couldn't get him on the horn. Probably out in some barn, up to his elbows in a cow
ClaireHeffer:
I might as well lick this light-switch and do us all a favour, darling...
ClaireHeffer:
I like coaxing that first sweet cylinder out of its hiding place
ClaireHeffer:
Turn off that light! Can't you see I'm brooding?
ClaireHeffer:
Shoot! The light changed.
ClaireHeffer:
Indian Shopfront
ClaireHeffer:
Oh, the smog... and at sunset, when the light hits the inversion layer just right, it turns a beautiful shade of orange.
ClaireHeffer:
Nothing would surprise me about your religion.
ClaireHeffer:
I'm getting a good vibe from this place. Nice, long dinner table; quiet, well behaved spiders; graveyard adjacent; Yep, this is going to be... Aah!
ClaireHeffer:
He was standing at the petrol pump!
ClaireHeffer:
Sorry I'm late. We had to stop for petrol and sweets.
ClaireHeffer:
I prefer to spend my money on petrol than on teeth whitening.
ClaireHeffer:
A chronic problem with petrol dependent vehicles: we're out of gas.
ClaireHeffer:
They've done it again. Petrol station this time. But we may have got them. Someone spotted the getaway van.
ClaireHeffer:
How much time have you spent in petrol stations on the way here?
ClaireHeffer:
If it weren't for lightning power, Marty would have been trapped in 1955 forever, or at least until 1956.
ClaireHeffer:
When shall we three meet again? In thunder, lightning or in rain?
ClaireHeffer:
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ClaireHeffer:
I'm here to photograph your windmill for our annual calendar.
ClaireHeffer:
I think animal testing is a terrible idea. They get all nervous and give silly answers.
ClaireHeffer:
Thank you, faceless consumer horde... I mean, people.
