Eve and Summerset Insults

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Summerset: "I had believed, though you have countless flaws, you were, at least, a competent investigator. I see now, you are not, any more than you are a competent friend to one who depended on you."

Eve: "You really think after what I've been through tonight that you can say anything to touch me?"

Summerset: "I don't believe anything touches you, Lieutenant. You're without loyalty and that makes you nothing. Less than nothing."

— Eve: "Put him on, you skinny, frog-faced son of a b*tch. Now."

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Summerset: "I trust you intend to change into something more appropriate before dinner this evening."

Eve: "I trust you'll continue to be an asshole for the rest of your life."

— "I'm late," she snapped before Summerset could speak. "But here's the thing, I'm not always late, but you're always ugly. Who's got the real problem?"

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Eve: "Bitch when I'm late, bitch when I'm early. You could go pro on the bitching circuit."

Summerset: "Your current mode offensive mode of transportation has not been properly garaged."

Eve: "Your current offensive face hasn't been beaten to a pulp by my fists either. Mark that on your calender, Creepshow."

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Summerset: "... It's visibly apparent that you're giving this considerable time and effort as you have circles under your eyes and your disposition is even more disagreeable than usual due to your lack of proper rest and nutrition."

Eve: "Bite me"

Summerset: "And your clever repartee suffers as a result."

Eve: "How's this for clever repartee?" She jabbed her middle finger in the air.

Summerset: "Typical."