Jeaniene Frost Quotes

One man wrote me, saying, 'You know who you are? You're nothing but a Captain Bly pissing up a drainpipe!'

Take your hands off her, Sinclair told the guy behind me, Or they'll write books about what I'll do to you.

Her name is Wanda, not it. You will not touch her. Any mark you leave on her, I will double on your worthless hide.

Don’t mess with me, sir, or you will get stung.

I feel very strongly about my country and stronger still about people who abuse my country.

Don't you touch me again. I will knock you out, junior!

Thou whoreson, senseless villain!

You sadistic pansycake.

You stupid jackass," Ian said. "Who's got the crush on a worm, bro? You gonna call me stupid?

My name is Four,” I say. “Call me ‘Stiff’ again and you and I will have a problem.

You know, I just want to say to her (Sarah Palin), just very quickly...F-- you.

Don't mess with me, Calvin. You'll only get hurt.

You bloody silly fool!

Don't call people names you dirty name caller you.

You're like a tornado of bullshit right now. We'll talk again when your bullshit dies out over someone else's house.

I . . . hit him . . . elsewhere.” “Where?” “In his . . .In his inguine.” “Oh, dear God.” It was unclear whether Ralston’s words were meant as prayer or blasphemy. What was clear was that the woman was a gladiator. “He called me a pie!” she announced, defensively. There was a pause. “Wait. That’s not right.” “A tart?” “Yes! That’s it!” She registered her brother’s fists and looked to Simon. “I see that it is not a compliment.” “No. It is not.

But Dobby shouted, "You shall not harm Harry Potter! ... He got up, face livid, and pulled out his wand, but Dobby raised a long, threatening finger. "You shall go now," he said fiercely, pointing down at Mr. Malfoy. "You shall not touch Harry Potter. You shall go now.

At least I don’t plaster on the makeup like a trollop, you cunt.

I ain't the type for begging, I am not the type to plead. If she don't change those evil ways, I'm gonna make her bleed.

Sirius — it’s me . . . it’s Peter . . . your friend . . . you wouldn’t . . .” Black kicked out and Pettigrew recoiled. “There’s enough filth on my robes without you touching them,” said Black.

She reached into the pocket of her dress and threw the small stack of bills at him. They fluttered to the ground like broken dreams. "I hope you choke on every penny." "Pick that up." She drew back her arm and slapped him as hard as she could.

It's hard to have a dialogue when you're name-calling.

You freaking, flippin’, moronic frat boy!

Anya jumped in front of the man, acting as his shield. “Now, Sabin. He didn’t mean any harm. He’s borderline stupid. You know that.

They called me a 'rapist' and a 'recluse.' I'm not a recluse.