Hex

Thelma: (To Leon) I don't know if this is going to help, but here goes. Jez isn't a priest, he's a Nephelim, a fallen angel. Now that may sound odd, but if you think about it, it makes perfect sense. I was sacrificed by one, Felix was kebabed by one, Cassie went the whole hog and slept with one. She was a witch, and Malachi's half demon...This probably isn't helping, is it?

(About Leon) Thelma: Let him see me for himself. Ella: You can't give him that knowledge Thelma, you'll ruin his life. Thelma: As opposed to just endangering it? Ella: Why do we keep having this conversation? Thelma: Because you know it's right. Ella: Because you're lonely! Thelma: Believe me, if I wanted to pick one human to commune with it wouldn't be Leon.

Ella: You're gonna have to kill me. Leon: Great. And this is something you've done before, hmm? Just part of an average Friday night?

Jez: I'm in control of the school. Azazeal: Well that's all right then, we'll forget about the war with heaven and teach the kids geometry instead.

Azazeal: I don't think I need to remind you how dangerous it is out there. Malachi: Don't worry, I used a condom and the needles were clean.

(Leon has locked himself in the bathroom) Thelma: I'm waiting out here until you come to your senses. Don't think you can outwait me, I've got all eternity on you.

Azazeal: (About Ella) I'll say this one more time then, sweet child, I'll tattoo it on your heart from the outside in. While she is on the streets, you are to stay here, is that clear? Malachi: Crystal.

Thelma: You look like death. Ella: I've met death. I'm much better looking.

Max: (To Ella) I didn't think it was possible for you to look worse than you did yesterday.

Leon: I know you're not real. Thelma: Leon... Leon: Stop haunting me!

Ella: Without my powers, I'm mortal. Thelma: What does that mean? Ella: How many 500-year-old mortals do you know?

Thelma: Gross! I may be dead, but I'm not straight!

Leon: (While watching Ella and the Fairy fight) People would pay good money to see this.

Azazeal: Let's imagine I am Mr. Pink. Jez: I think you will find it's Mr. Blond.

Azazeal: (About Malachi) He has no respect for the past.

Leon: I can't believe I am talking to a ghost. Thelma: Tell me something I don't know.