Should be studying...

but oh well, in the mean time, i'm bored and this is what i've done:

Bosco: Faith, when it gets right down to it, nobody's as tough-ass as you.
Faith: Really.
Bosco: Yeah, when you decide to turn it on, look out--oh God, you'd think you were a man in another life time!
Faith: Thank you. That's beautiful

the one-armed man is running away with his arm handcuffed to his ankle]
Yokas : We've got a foot pursuit, and uh, he claims to be armed.
Carlos : He's only half right.
Bosco : Oh, da... Stumpy! Wait for me!
Yokas : Fightin' crime.

Bosco: Hey, you know what you told me once when I messed up? All you can do is try to learn from it. Do it different next time.
Yokas: I said that?
Bosco: Pretty smart, huh?
Yokas: Apparently I have my moments.

Bosco: I'm not going to kiss you!
Sully: Good, unless you want to get shot again.

{about Davis' shoe size}
Sully: 17?
Davis: I got big feet.
Sully: No, Bozo had big feet. You've got water-ski's.

Davis: I feel like I'm riding around with my grandmother.
Carlos: She's pretty quiet?
Davis: Nah. She's a bitch.

Monroe: I'm on my J.O
Bosco: Your who?
Monroe: Add a b to the end
Bosco: Or you could just say job.

Bosco: Oops...(After dropping a jumper)

Bosco: "Artists. They can be pretty existential, huh?" {Yokas makes a face like she is about to start laughing}
Bosco: "Don’t make a face. I do know some big words."
Yokas: "Sorry."


Bosco: Know what I threw off the roof of my school once? A cat.
Davis: What?
Bosco: It was already dead. Biology bisection.
Davis: Dissection.
Bosco: Yeah. We wanted to see if it would still land on its feet.
"So your not gay?" -Carlos
"No!!" -Ty
"Oh OK, cause i was going to ask you if this outfit works but now..." -Carlos


"What are you guys talking about?" -Faith
"Compassion" -Carlos
"Guess that was a short conversation" -Faith

"Nobody thinks i have feelings" -Bos
"Aw, Bosco thats not fair, you have feelings there just buried somewhere in a shallow grave out in New Jersey" –Faith