Every friend group... {insp.}
The sea is rarely of use to anybody, it nearly killed me once.
Oh! I'm talking to myself again, that's a good sign.
You know what they say, Doctor, nothing ventured, nothing blown.
You appear courageous, but your vital signs betray a hightened state of anxiety. Or, as I like to call it, Tuesday.
I'm a traveler in space and time.
Why are you stalling, Captain? I don't want the game to end.
You've got a plan right? Oh, it's brewing. At least three eighths of a plan, right here.