I've bitten him more than once, and I've made myself look as common as I can.

He's never had a glance from my beautiful, beautiful eyes.

Tell the others I'm here--but tell them to look at some of those low, common beasts while I'm talking to you.

The creature inside mustn't think you care much about me, or he'll put a price upon me far, far beyond your means.

I remember in the dear old days last summer you never had much money.