
Ash: ...

Ash: Do you have some kind of eating disorder you didn't tell me about?

Valentine: It's not for me, it's for Penny. She's so depressed now after Linson, and Eric...

Penny: But I don't even think it's working! She said she had to go to the bathroom, she probably just didn't want me to see her cry into her ice cream.

Ash: Would you like me to talk to her?
Valentine: Would you? I've tried chocolate, and ice cream, and even french fries! It doesn't seem to work.

Ash: *sigh* Why do I do these things? I don't even like the redheaded girl.

Penny: Ohhhh... my stomach...

Ash: Wow Redheaded Girl, you look like I do when I'm harvesting organs. Except I don't clash.

Penny: ?? Where'd Valentine go?

Ash: She asked me to talk to you. You really need to get over this boy thing. So you had some bad luck. Dressing like Minnie Mouse in Bangkok isn't going to get you any good luck.

Ash: Stop trying to get a man for a while. Why don't you focus on your job? When you first came here you were snooping all over the place trying to find incriminating evidence.

Penny: You knew about that?
Ash: Of course I did. Doesn't bother me; if taking Nightshade down makes you happy, you should give it your best.
Penny: But you...
Ash: I sell weapons of mass destruction. Now stop being idealistic for a minute and ask yourself who my biggest client is.

Penny: *SOB!*

Ash: Uh... don't you feel better knowing ebola bombs are in your own government's hands instead of someone else's?
Penny: AAAAAAAAAAAAA!

Ash: I don't know what I'm doing wrong.
(elsewhere)

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