Tonight, Tonight, Tonight

Lizzie: Okay, Gabriella. Whatever you say.

Lizzie: I never agreed to those terms and conditions.

Austin: Except I'd never say "T as in Troy?" like what else was it suppose to mean, Testicular Cancer?

Lizzie: Does that make me Troy?

Lizzie: Well duh, everyone does.

Lizzie: Nope. I'mma come upstairs banging shit and slamming doors.

Austin: Weren't you always?

Lizzie: Bitch, you might've.

Lizzie: Will your parents be pissed if I'm over?

Austin: The original plan was to make you climb the tree and crawl in through the window ala Troy and Gabriella, but then I remembered the fetus.

Austin: No they love you.

Lizzie: It's open right?

Austin: No I locked it and I wanted to watch you to struggle to open it.

Lizzie: Good to know I'd have my partner in crime.

Lizzie: I love you, Aus. You know that right?

Austin: Always.

Lizzie: Well, I'd punch him if he did the shit my dad did to me.

Lizzie: I don't know. Bryce and Burt said I could stay there but I just....I don't know anything.

Austin: I would too.

Lizzie: Is there another one?

Lizzie: He kicked me out.

Austin: The one I went to seventh grade with.

Lizzie: Russell.

Austin: Russell like your dad, Russell?

Lizzie: He found out.