my body tells me no

Dawn: France is the only place you can make real champagne. Not that sparkling shit you guys pass off as a good time. That in itself is a point for us. Hey, you cheese and wine someone enough they're bound to succumb to whatever you want them to do. You know me so well.

Dawn: You know if any of your little clique wants in on the Psis you've got a recommendation from me and Dolly. But that's the only nice thing I'm ever doing for you, so don't expect anything else.

Dawn: It's funny! No offense, but no people is more intimidating than the French. You call each other muppets when you're acting up, that is not scary. I don't plan on breaking up with you any time soon if it makes you feel better.

Dawn: You're 13 to me. And you'll never be as cool, but mad respect for being at the top of the food chain at WHS. That's it. I just want him to know he's still a bitch.

Dawn: Damn I thought you guys were both still like 13. Nope. That'll do. He'll know what it means.

Dawn: Tell him he’s a bitch for me. I didn’t get to do my annual holiday insult because I was with Dolly and her family.

Dawn: What’s wrong with my sweater? I think it’s hilarious. The holidays were fun. And not at all as awkward as I expected. I only had to go sneak a stress cigarette like four times and a stress joint only once.

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Dawn: I don't know you, but I'm here to recruit you for the Psi Guys when you get to Walt U. They're seriously lacking cool dudes and you look like you'd fit in.

Dawn: The only festive sweater I own has Mrs. Claus in a compromising position so I'll just wear something nice. Is Teddy going to try and kill me again?

Dawn: Yo do I have to wear a suit to this Christmas thing? Also thanks for inviting me. You're one hot ass mf.