" Me. King of the witches… I mean-- What the hell is that!? … Right. I was so god damn mad, I thought, hey, why not fight a whole army of skeletons? "

" Hey, dont mess with me, lady. I've been drinking with skeletons. "

" What's it they say? Home is where the heart is? But when I got back, things just weren't the same. The bureau was too small. Was time for me to hit the road. Africa was totally the right call. The wide open spaces suit me. Clean air, starry skies and, not surprisingly, more than a few monsters to hunt. All in all, makes for a pretty good life. "