The floofy one!!!!!
Saffron: But we've been wed. Aren't we to become one flesh? Mal: Well, no, uh... We're still two fleshes here, and I think that your flesh ought to sleep somewhere else.
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Firefly 5: That's my girl... That's my good girl.
Discussion of the Mutant Enemy series, Firefly, the ensuing movie Serenity, and other projects in that universe.
Sophia Brooks - Jan 23, 2011 3:37:52 pm PST #3856 of 5293
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
quester - Jan 23, 2011 3:38:17 pm PST #3857 of 5293
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
I can hurt you.
WindSparrow - Jan 23, 2011 3:38:20 pm PST #3858 of 5293
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Is she mad, or something?
quester - Jan 23, 2011 3:38:50 pm PST #3859 of 5293
Danger is my middle name, only I spell it R. u. t. h. - Tina Belcher.
I love the look Zoe gives Mal.
Sophia Brooks - Jan 23, 2011 3:39:17 pm PST #3860 of 5293
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
I think badger might also be the top secret Geico Gecko.
Laga - Jan 23, 2011 3:39:25 pm PST #3861 of 5293
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
How much do I love Badger?
WindSparrow - Jan 23, 2011 3:39:27 pm PST #3862 of 5293
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Now we're favored guests, treated to the finest in beverages that make you blind.
Sophia Brooks - Jan 23, 2011 3:39:56 pm PST #3863 of 5293
Cats to become a rabbit should gather immediately now here
Also, from watchng the commentary, the flamingo pin on badger in the costume designers signature (she puts a flamingo in everything she does).
Laga - Jan 23, 2011 3:40:17 pm PST #3864 of 5293
You should know I'm a big deal in the Resistance.
Badger: wun gwo pee (smelled a fart)
WindSparrow - Jan 23, 2011 3:40:17 pm PST #3865 of 5293
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Pretentious.
Heh. Jayne, helping.