Marshall Lee: Good little girl, Always picking a fight with me. You know that I'm bad, But you're spending the night with me. What... do you want... from my world? You're a good little girl.
Fionna: Bad little boy. That's what you're acting like. I really don't buy, That you're that kind of guy. And... if you are... Why do you want to hang out with me?
Marshall Lee: Don't you know I'm a villain? Every night, I'm out killing Sending everyone running like children? I know why you're mad at me, I got demon eyes... and they're looking right through your anatomy, Into your deepest fears. Baby I'm not from here, I'm from the nightosphere, to me you're clear... transparent, You got a thing for me girl, it's apparent.