Dinah: Any demons here? Any demons out tonight? Any horny boys?
Stiles: Horny boys?
Dinah: What? They have horns

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Dinah: Any demons here? Any demons out tonight? Any horny boys?
Stiles: Horny boys?
Dinah: What? They have horns
Stephen: this is like those people in Catalonia
Jack: oh god, you and the fucking people in Catalonia
I did meet some of the most insufferable people. But, they also met me.
Tattletale
Dinah: Do you think [the Hamburglar] ever got solitary?
Stiles: Yeah but I always saw him as a funny little man.
Dinah: He's a fucking criminal, Stiles.
Dinah: It’s a bit- I didn’t mean it.
Stiles: I’m dumber than her.
Dinah: I meant it.
Stiles: You son of a bitch.
Dinah: I've never been accused of murder.
Stiles: Yet.
Dinah: I'm a ghost-hunter but... *horrified look* Am I a ghost-hunter?!?
Stiles: Oh my God, did your brain just explode?
Dinah: I don't want to be a ghost-hunter! This is all bullshit! Oh no!
Dinah: Demons! TURN THE LIGHT OFF!
Stiles: Fucking... I'm not...
Dinah: DEMONS, YOU"RE NOT TRYING HARD ENOUGH!
Stiles: Fucking shut up!
Dinah: PLUNGE US INTO DARKNESS DEMONS! DEMONS!
Stiles: You have a death-wish.
Dinah: DEMONS, YOU COWARDS... Turn the light on; no, it's a bunch of bologna!