Arthur: You have seen into my dark soul. And from another continent, even! I’m squishing yer head!!!
Ando: Hey you! Quit picking on my friend or else I’ll get a big stick and go all Ewok on your ass!!! Whoa! Hang!
Arthur: I am better than you. It’s a fact. Hey, Pretty picture.
Ando: BLINK, dammit!
Hiro: WAFFLES!
Mohinder: Hey boss, how was Africa? Did you pick up some indigenous medicine I can use on these lesions that act as a metaphor for the ever darkening state of my soul?
Arthur: Screw you. So what’s with the eclipse?
Mohinder: Lo, a great darkness fell over the earth, and from it an army of superbeings were brought forth upon our land, bringing with them the advancement of mankind. Eh, probably just a metaphor. Oh yeah, it looks like we need some midichlorians to keep me, oops, the test subjects from turning into mutants.
Arthur: Well,darn. Hey, Gabriel, guess what I got you for your birthday?
Sylar: Mom gave me a girl named Bridget to debrain! Top that!
Arthur: How about a chained up blonde who you conveniently blame for turning you into a sociopath? But try not to debrain this one, you need a blond mother for your future children
Sylar: Wow! Maybe she brought more pie!
Elle: YOU KILLED MY FATHER PREPARE TO DIE!!!
Sylar: Yeah, I get that a lot. OK, you get a free shot.
Elle :Bzzzzttttt… Oh, shit, you got the resurrect cheat, didn’t you?
Sylar: Yeah, but this is getting me kinda hot. Oh yeah, I feel your pain. Did you see that Buffy episode where Spike earned his soul back by getting the shit beat out of him? Don’t know why that popped into my head—OW! Hey, look, I can zap now too! And you aren’t dead. Cool. Oops, shirt fell off.
Elle: This is getting me kinda hot. So, you killed my dad? Huh. Let me show you how to barbeque Irish guys….
Sylar: Dad, turn off the camera, that’s sick
Arthur:Come give your dad a hug
Nathan: And if I hadn’t just left Peter trying to suture his own wounds, that could have worked… i’m going to put on my Fonzie jacket and fly over to mom’s.
Peter: Girl, you’re going evil. I don’t like that.
Claire: Yeah, Uncle Peter, quit staring at my tits. And run, my other uncle’s here to kick your ass.
Flint: Are you tricking me ‘cause I’m dumb? No, we’re tricking you! Into the van, missy.
Peter: Losing my abilities has made me grow half a brain. Eat gas, sparky!
Mohinder: Well, sorry human test subject, but it seems I’ve turned you into Gollum.
HTS: Kill me.
Mo: Well, it’s the only humane thing to do. See how I trick myself into thinking I’m really not evil?
HTS: Bitch, you’re evil. See, the lesions are a metaphor…
Matt: Hi Angela, here to mindfuck you again. Sure a lotta dead people in here.
Angela: Yeah, is the pixie chick with you?
Matt: Hi Daphne! Ow, quit stabbing me.
Real Daphne: I love you
Real Arthur: WTF am I doing here?
Angela: You love me, ya big lug, now let me go.
Arthur: Oh, all right, there’s no way letting you go could possibly backfire on me later. Well, gotta go back to my team of evil, which now includes Nathan’s new girlfriend. They’re coming over to watch me sketch
Angela: My favorite son Peter is back. Oh, wait, which one is my favourite again?
Nathan: you two really need to quit playing favourites. Neither of us is buying it.
Peter: Neither? Hey, Nathan, remember that third Christmas stocking Mom had in the ornaments box and we never knew why she kept it all these years…….