Montparnasse: Y’know, you’re talking a lot of shit for someone with two perfectly good eyeballs, each priced at about 762 dollars each on the black market

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Montparnasse: Y’know, you’re talking a lot of shit for someone with two perfectly good eyeballs, each priced at about 762 dollars each on the black market
Bahorel: Are you feeling strong?
Montparnasse: That depends. Physically? No. Morally? Also no.
Grantaire: Enjolras has it all. He’s beautiful, he’s smart, he’s a homeowner
Montparnasse: I thought I told you to put on something professional!
Jehan on a frilly lavender pinstripe suit and rainbow suspenders: This is my nicest outfit!
Enjolras: You need a hobby
Grantaire: I have a hobby!
Enjolras: Drinking isn’t a hobby
Enjolras as a parent
This reminds me of @incorrectly-quoted-les-mis ‘s post
Teacher: Your child won’t stop yelling “this is bourgeois propaganda” in social studies.
Enjolras: Have you tried not teaching bourgeois propaganda?
Enjolras: *moves around in bed and hears a soft thump on the floor*
Enjolras, gasping softly: Grantaire, no.
Éponine, casually sitting in a chair: I don’t want a lot for Christmas.
Gavroche, kicking down the door: THERE IS JUST ONE THING I NEED!
Grantaire, crashing through the roof: I DON’T CARE ABOUT THE PRESENTS-
Courfeyrac, flopping in through the window: UNDERNEATH THE CHRISTMAS TREE!
Montparnasse, standing mortified in the doorway: What the fuck?
Grantaire: It costs $400 to go see a therapist
Grantaire: It costs $0 to tell myself it be like that sometimes
Courfeyrac: *singing quietly* ~one less, one less problem~
Combeferre: That was pretty good.
Courfeyrac: Thanks, Bro!
Combeferre:...
Combeferre: Should we kiss now?
Courfeyrac: I mean it'd be wrong if we didn't.
Enjolras: If you have any suggestions, feel free to put them in the suggestions box.
Grantaire: That’s just a trash can.
Enjolras: Exactly.
Combeferre: I have total faith in you.
Enjolras: [leaves]
Combeferre: There’s, like, an 80% chance he’ll die.
Courfeyrac: It’s a good thing I still have my sexy cat costume from Halloween.
Combeferre: I really don’t think you were the target audience for that item.
Courfeyrac: There is nothing gendered about a sexy cat.
Enjolras: I'm sorry, Jehan, but Halloween means nothing to me.
Jehan: *gasps* God can hear you right through the building and she's not happy!
Jehan: Get in the Halloween spirit and make a ghost!
Joly: That's called murder and I heard somewhere that it was illegal.
Grantaire: Wise sage, give me what I need to banish the darkness from my mind!
Pharmacist: Here’s your antidepressants
Grantaire: No curse of mine shall befall you from my dying breath.
Pharmacist: Thank you
Gavroche: I'm tired and small, but very angry.