According to Tommy

Savannah: Name the place. I'll be there.

Savannah: I'll make it worth your time.

Savannah: He's YOUR friend? Just meet me.

Savannah: Cause Tommy's a dick.

Savannah: Meet me tonight?

Savannah: You realize you've completely made up this imaginary affair between Joe and I right? All because I said I knew he wasn't gay.

Savannah: Maybe lay off the weed, Tommy. It's making you paranoid.

Savannah: You're really going to miss the Eurovision party?

Tommy: To stop you doing something you'll regret? Yeah.

Savannah: Whatever.

Savannah: Are you really willing to test that?

Tommy: They've got no reason to stop me going to Prague.

Savannah: AND I'M A GROWN FUCKING WOMAN. SO WHERE I GO DOESN'T CONCERN DAD. YOUR THREAT DOESN'T WORK IF MINE DOESN'T, ASSHOLE.

Savannah: Joe's credit card doesn't matter if Mom and Dad don't let you leave the country.

Tommy: I'm a grown fucking man.

Savannah: Except Prague.

Savannah: You really want to play blackmail chicken with me right now?

Savannah: I'm not fucking Joe.

Savannah: [shrug emoji]

Savannah: Uh-huh. Yeah. No. I know for a fact that's not true.

Savannah: LIAR.