Roxy: These are wonderful!
Vertigo: Bloody brilliant!
Roxy: These are much better than the ones Vertigo usually takes
Vertigo Oi'm lucky if me finger ain't in 'alf 'em!
Penny: So... I should do it again next time?
Roxy: Oh yes. You're now our official photographer.
Shadow: So, at this 'party' thing, what am I supposed to wear?
Ash: I'm working on some skin gloves and formal feet to go with a nice suit I'm having made.
Shadow: And what will you be wearing?
Ash: A dress. Why do you ask?
Nightshade: ASH!
Nightshade: Ash! You gotta help me! Belladonna shrank me and now she's turning my minions against me and she's going to shrink everyone in the world to 1/3 size!
Shadow: ?
Ash: Yeah I know. So?
Ash: If you ask me, it's your own fault. Have you ever considered that if you treated Belladonna humanely she wouldn't have turned into such a sociopathic little demon bent on word destruction?
Nightshade: What's your point?
Nightshade: Look, we can point fingers all day, but the point is right now I need someone to unshrink me. You gonna help me or not?
Ash: I'm not.
Nightshade: Not even to 1/2 size?
Ash: Nope.
Nightshade: Aren't you a little concerned what might happen?
Ash: Not so long as I can un-shrink myself, no.
Nightshade: Pretty please?
Ash: Not my problem. You got yourself into this, you're going to have to get yourself out. It's the only way you'll learn.
Shadow: So... does this sort of thing happen often around here?
Ash: More often than I'd like.
Ash: Anyway, what were we talking about?
Shadow: ...dress code?