Mare: I could strangle you.

Cal: Hey Kilorn, can I get a ride home?

Cal: I am such an idiot.

Mare: You ever think-

What can I do for you? Wait. Allow me to rephrase. What can I do to most quickly get rid of you?

Maven: Guess what I’m doing tomorrow?

Maven: At what age do you just accept your life is a piece of rotten garbage and always will be?

Mare: You know what I’m saying?

Cal: [ Answers his phone ] Hello?

Maven: Tomorrow is garbage day.

Evangeline: Sometimes, I go ‘Damn, I love that bitch’ and that bitch is always Mare Barrow.

Kilorn: Hey, I got home safe.

“Hold on, just let me catch my breath, and count to what I am…A ten.”

Therapist: I believe you said that your childhood experience was satisfactory?

Kilorn: Have you been yelled at by Mare yet?