Ilya Rozanov: Would you like something to drink?
Shane Hollander: The tears of our enemies wrenched from their bodies as their bones are crushed.
Ilya Rozanov: How about a ginger ale?
Shane Hollander: Oh, ginger ale. Yes, please!

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Ilya Rozanov: Would you like something to drink?
Shane Hollander: The tears of our enemies wrenched from their bodies as their bones are crushed.
Ilya Rozanov: How about a ginger ale?
Shane Hollander: Oh, ginger ale. Yes, please!
Rook: Don’t correct me.
Solas: Don’t be wrong.
Nightwing: Don’t antagonize the local law enforcement.
Spider-Punk: But it's so much fun!
Bruce: That’s it? That’s all you saw?
Barbara: No, Bruce, I’m withholding pertinent information for fun.
Sally: You know, sometimes I think you don't take this seriously.
Barnaby: Really? There are times you think I do?
[Sun and Neptune bickering]
Yang: Girls. Girls. You're both pretty.
Neptune: I am so much prettier than him!
Cyno: How was I?
Alhaitham: Scattered. Annoying. Alternating between genius and bad puns.
Cyno: Business as usual, then.
[Wadrin and Darigon are bickering]
Marsha: girls, girls, you're both pretty.
Wadrin, pointing at Darigon: I am so much prettier than him!