holy grail.

What look?

"You looked a little... I don't know. Something."

Good for you, Lex.

"Okay, what's that look for?"

Oh well, when you put it like that it sounds pretty great.

"Relationships are pretty nice when you love the person."

Sounds like like you had the time of your life, you’ve turned into one of those boring guys. How does it feel?

"Feels like I get to have sex three times a day with the same person and in return I just have to deal wit her shit taste in television shows. So not too bad."

You know, I’ve been super busy with practicing cheers and stuff. No, but really I’ve just been hiding out at Jax’s. What about you? Still in the honeymoon phase?

"Good girl. I knew I had faith in you. Yeah, pretty much. Spent last night on the couch watching some shitty show she liked. Very domestic and all of that."

Clever and funny, the whole package.

"Thank you for recognising. So, where have you been hiding for so long? I started to miss my number one cheerleader."

Oh yeah, makes sense.

"I normally do."

Remind me why we’re friends again.

"Because we are both attractive people."

Rude, I’m not mean.

"You are the meanest girl that I know."

Your music taste is still shit.

"Don't be such a princess."

Everyone else?

"Don't be mean, Aly. It doesn't become of you."

You’re no fun, Hunt.

"Only you think that. Everyone else thinks I'm the greatest. Which I am."

Please, carry on.

"I am not here for your entertainment, missy."

You really do have a diabolical taste in music.