Reaper: Listen to me very carefully. Go find the little angel. Kiss, make up-do whatever the hell you need to do...but I have a plan...and you two have both become my pawns.
Reaper: ENOUGH! You act like a child...do I need to get him? Should I threaten him in front of you-tear him limb from limb while you watch!? That always seems to spur you into action...
