I kept trying to talk only to Mark, but Dan's been drinking since before the party started, so his natural dickitude is amplified.

In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God, and the Word was God.

That name wouldn't draw flies to a turdpile.

...Van Helsing stood up and said, Now, my dear friends, we go forth to our terrible enterprise. Are we all armed, as we were on that night when first we visited our enemy's lair. Armed against ghostly as well as carnal attack?