Charles Townsend: Bosley, I hope the Angels aren't being too rough on you.
Bosley: Man, please. I date fat women. What you talkin' 'bout?
Natalie Cook: Tickets, I love tickets.
Natalie Cook: Do a little dance?
Dylan Sanders: Make a little love.
Alex Munday: Get down tonight.
Alex Munday: Get off the babysitter. Daddy's home.
Natalie Cook: Bring it on, bitch.
Madison Lee: I don't take orders from a speaker-box anymore. I work for myself.
Natalie Cook: Well, your boss sucks.
Dylan Sanders: I think she's trying to kill us.
Answer: It's just a gruesome quirk. Every person has their own scent. He's savoring the moment of his kills.
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