Tare to Lafayette on the phone: What do you mean if you get lucky? Your standards are so low, you always get lucky.
Sookie to Bill after he licked blood from her forehead: Do I taste different from other people?
Bill to Sookie: May I ask you a personal question?
Sookie: Bill, you were just licking blood out of my head, I don’t think it gets much more personal than that.
Sookie to Bill outside her house: You might want to remember for next that that tornados hop, they don’t just land in one place.
Bill to Sookie outside his house: I can smell the sunlight on your skin.
Diane to Sookie at Bill’s house: Well hey there, little human chick.