“Shuck it,” Minho responded. “I’m tougher than nails. I could still kick your pony-lovin’ butt with twice this pain.” Thomas shrugged. “I… — James Dashner Copy Share Image
Yeah, right," Minho said. "And Frypan's gonna start having little babies, Winston'll get rid of his monster acne, and Thomas here'll actually… — James Dashner Copy Share Image
I think we should take a break, fill our little tummies and drink up. — James Dashner Copy Share Image
We were lining up and counting off nice and easy till you came stumbling through like a doped-up bull,' Minho responded. — James Dashner Copy Share Image
...You'd think the little part about them supposedly killing us would be the attention getter. — James Dashner Copy Share Image
Too bad we don't have a flashlight." "Thanks for stating the obvious, Mr. Thomas," Minho replied. — James Dashner Copy Share Image
Can you do that?” Thomas asked. “Huh?” “Kill someone three times.” “I’d figure out a way. — James Dashner Copy Share Image
The girl leaned forward and kissed Thomas on the cheek. “You’re sweet. I really hope we don’t end up killing you, at… — James Dashner Copy Share Image
He whipped out his sheet, then pulled it over himself and wrapped it tightly around his face like an old woman in… — James Dashner Copy Share Image
“I can still kick your pony-lovin' butt with twice this much pain." Thomas shrugged, "I do love ponies. Wish I could eat… — James Dashner Copy Share Image
Rose took my nose, I suppose,” he repeated; the bubble of phlegm in his throat made a disgusting crackle. “And it really… — James Dashner Copy Share Image
