When you see Claptrap next, please let him know that none of my laboratory equipment has any interest in him romantically.

Some days, you are the Hunt; some days, you are the hunted.

Hi, you've reached Rhys Strongfork, CEO and wartime general of Atlas corporation. Quick question: who the hell is this and how did you get on my secure line?!

Oh, you're here. Awesome. Zer0, let them in. Zer0? You here buddy? Open up the door. Great, now Zer0's missing. I guess I'll buzz you in myself, since the CEO has to do ALL the work around here!

I have no interests in cooked flesh. The chef’s life is not for me.