Bebe: Im Not Sure I Should Go. I Dont Even Like Craig.

Bebe: I’m not sure I should go. I don’t even like Craig.

Tweek: You’re right, Bebe. You shouldn’t go. it wouldn’t be honest. I’ll go disguised as you.

Bebe: What if he wants to hold hands?

Tweek: I’m prepared to make that sacrifice.

Bebe: What if he wants a kiss?

Tweek: I’m prepared to make that sacrifice.

Bebe: What if he—

Tweek: You don’t wanna know how far I’ll go.

Betty: I am a woman of science... at least that’s what my horoscope says.

Here is my coloured version of my first picture of outertale sans.

… there isn’t a background yet; he’s supposed to be leaning, but now he’s kinda just… lying on air. Then again, I don’t doubt Sans wouldn’t be lazy enough to sleep on air.

Ninja: What’s with the robots?

McFist: It’s your parting gift... in that it will part you. Part of you here, part of you there, part of you waaaay over there, staining the wall.

Not-a-quote

Nami: I’m a businesswoman, no more, no less.

Usopp: You’re a thief, Nami.

Nami: Isn’t that what I said?

Chopper: Zoro, you have a drinking problem.

Zoro: It’s only a problem if I run out.