"Shit, Supergirl, I lost my contact again!"

"I'm sorry, Supergirl... I can't find your diaphragm anywhere!"

When the dominatrix put down her crossbow to change into her cheerleader uniform, Mike decided maybe he had wandered into the wrong room after all.

With his crossbow just out of reach, John and the Pregnant Jane could not save the bodiless dress from a lynching.

"Don't shoot my maternity frock!"