Quotes
Thursday, 18 June 2009 00:04:20

Hoban "Wash" Washburne playing with toy dinosaurs: We will rule over all this land! And we will call it... this land! Wash as T-Rex: I think we should call it your grave! Wash as, uh, the other dinosaur: Curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal! Wash: Well, I've been sane too long anyway. Wash: OH NO! We're all doomed!!! Who's flying this thing!?! Oh, that would be me. Kaylee: Look at the pretties! Wash: What am I looking at? The girls or the clothes? Jayne: The girls. Zoë: The clothes, please. Kaylee: Say, look at the fluffy one! Zoë: Too much foofarah. If I'm gonna wear a dress I want something with some slink. Wash: You want a slinky dress? I can buy you a slinky dress. Captain, can I have money for a slinky dress? Jayne: I'll chip in. Zoë: I can hurt you. Zoë: Next time we smuggle livestock let's make it something smaller. Wash: Yeah, we should start dealing in those black market beagles. Wash: Every planet has its own weird customs. About a year before we met I spent six months on a moon where the principle form of recreation was juggling geese. Hand to God. Baby geese—goslings. They were juggled. Wash about Jayne's statue: I think they captured him though. Captured his essence. Kaylee: Looks sorta angry, don't he? Wash: Kinda what I meant. Wash: We gotta go to the crappy town where I'm a hero. Wash: You know, it's all very sweet—stealing from the rich, selling to the poor... Wash: Police procedure has changed since I was little. Mal: He calls back, you keep him occupied. Wash: What do I do? Shadow puppets? Wash: You know River just gets more colorful by the moment. What'll she do next. Zoë: Either blow us all up or rub soup in our hair. It's a toss up. Wash: I hope she does the soup thing. It's always a hoot and we don't all die from it. Mal: I find River pleasant enough myself. But she does have an oddness to her. And I ain't just talkin' about her proficiency with firearms. Girl knows things. Things she shouldn't. Things she couldn't. Jayne: Are you, are you saying she's a witch? Wash: Yes Jayne. She's a witch. She has had congress with the Beast. Jayne: She's in congress? Wash: How did your brain even learn human speech? Zoë: Where's River at now? Mal: In her room, which I'm thinking of bolting the outside from now on. Wash: That's a little extreme, isn't it? Jayne: Anybody remembering her coming at me with a butcher's knife? Wash: Wacky fun. Jayne: You want to go, little man? Wash: Only if it's someplace with candlelight. Zoë: Sir, I know she's unpredictable but I don't think she'd harm anyone. Jayne: Butcher's knife! Zoë: Anyone we can't spare. :biggrin::smokin::smile::wink::evil::naughty::tongue:

It's a boy!!!
Thursday, 18 June 2009 18:53:07

Yup we finally know folks and our newest browncoat is a boy:) HUGS