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Kenzo: I just want you to stop saying odd shit. Like you smell a psycho's fear or you're in someone's faded memory of a town. just stop

Kenzo: did you get any sleep last night

Quinn: I don't sleep

Quinn: I just dream

Maya: when we were kids I made him smoke an entire pack of cigarettes and he discovered he hated the taste

Maya: it's Maya

Quinn: what did she do this time?

Maya: no, it's me, Maya, it's actually me

Maya: with your bare hands?

Kenzo: no, of course not, who has time to kill people with their bare hands these days?

Quinn: go ahead. in fact you have free reign to ask me whatever you like

Caleb: of your brothers, who do you think is the better kisser?

Quinn: immediately I take it back. what I just said? I take that back

Caleb: you cant sit here and pontificate who might be the better kisser from your brothers?

Quinn: first of all, we're not going to use that language. you're not going to sit here and use the word pontificate with me

Caleb: I would have to say, probably Lance

Kenzo: oh. nice

Alvana: you never say it back!

Alvana: you're meant to say "I missed you too"

Kenzo: but I didn't

Alvana: that hurts my feelings

Kenzo: how did that hurt your feelings? I saw you yesterday

Alvana: miss me

Kenzo: so I'm meant to miss you from the moment you walk out the door?

Caleb: hooked up once when-

Maya: no. no we did not

Caleb: [dying of laughter]

Maya: also how dare you. what if we did hook up? you're going to say that's the stupidest thing we did? bitch

Quinn: not really

Maya: be for real

Quinn: really. cause i love you

Maya: i don't think-

Quinn: you'd have to do something so fucking insane

Maya: that's what im saying. what's the thing?

Quinn: like if you fucking... killed people. then i'd be like