Michael: That's why I didn't want to give you your memories back. I didn't want you to see how cruel I used to be. Plus, I wore a lot of French cuff shirts back then. I thought it made me look classy. It's... it's... it's all embarrassing. But I'm different now, I promise. I'll swear on a Bible like you humans do. I could grab one right now. It's the only book they have in the sex-ed section.
Eleanor: I'm not mad at you. I can't be mad at a demon for being evil. I'm just sad, because I thought for a second I could love someone. But really, it was just you manipulating me into thinking I loved someone. So, I guess I was right. I'm incapable of love. Eh, that's no biggie. Do you wanna get burgers?