Want to see my Neo Armstrong Cyclone Jet Armstrong Cannon?
All I want for Christmas is you. Seriously. Get in the box.
You're the volt machines to my Voltes V. I am incomplete without you.
I'm damn good. Believe it!
I think Pythagorean Theorem won't work on you. You're so damn acute.
Bubbles aren't the only thing I'm good at blowing.
I can't find a costume for Halloween, so can I just go as your boyfriend?
Aren't you a little sexy to be a stormtrooper?
Tell me of this thing you humans call (pause) love.
Do you have any idea how to get to know you?