Harm's way : Harm's poem

[MinwaraYana]

I was watching Harm's Way a while ago and my roommie pointed it out. The scene when Harmony is trying to stop Fred from calling Angel in the lap, her lines are rhymed like a poem. I think it's funny.

HARMONY : No! Zero tolerance policy, remember?
FRED : He can help.
HARMONY : He's not a helper. He's a chopper. He'll cut my head off before I get 2 words—
FRED : He won't!
HARMONY : I'm not a killer!

You may not get what I mean if you read it. You have to watch it when she speaks. 😀

 

[Tasha]

LOL i don't understand ;D

i'ma have to watch this and story teller now (to see the cheese man)
haha.

 

[MinwaraYana]

Haha, I know I think too much. I don't know how to explain. It's just the rhyme because she said many words that end with "er". And there're many better poems.

For example...

Spike's Poetry

"My soul is wrapped in harsh repose,
Midnight descends in raven-colored clothes,
But soft... behold!
A sunlight beam
Butting a swath of glimmering gleam.
My heart expands,
'tis grown a bulge in it,
Inspired by your beauty...
Effulgent."

 

[sk]

lol, I love this board at times.
Watching Buffy and Angel will never be the same again after reading stuff like this. 🙂

/SK