Grant (thought): I certainly saw how you went about it, idiot. If Kore hadn’t been a telepath it would have been bad.
Xander: Oh but that’s the beauty of it Rhelan, she is. You wouldn’t deny me my one chance at happiness would you?
Grant: How did you kill him?
Xander: He didn’t die when I was there! What do you think I am, a heartless maniac?!
Grant: Yes! Unless you take me to the body immediately!
Xander: You really want to go look at bodies on a night like this? That’s sick. That’s absolutely macabre.
Xander: Come on, let’s go get flashlights. It’s in the garden.
Narration(Grant): I can’t believe this has come to be my daily existence. That after a few years he starts to sound normal.
Narration(Grant): I was picked because I could theoretically keep my head in his presence.
Narration(Grant): And I’ll get up tomorrow and have to listen to Eugene that day too.