#incorrect nj devils

Jack Hughes: Look, I know we don't always see eye to eye but - Luke Hughes: That's because you're too short to do so. Jack: ...Listen here you fucking -

Nico Hischier: It's pretty cold outside... Wanna hold hands? We should stay close. Jack Hughes, blushing: Okay. Jesper Bratt, behind them: It's fucking summer.

Jack Hughes: Help! I told Nico I'd cook him dinner tonight, but I can't cook! Luke Hughes, pouring milk directly into the cereal bag: And you thought I could help?

Dawson Mercer: I want you back... Luke Hughes: 3 words, 8 letters. Say it, and I'm yours. Dawson: I got food? Luke: ...You know me so well.

Dawson Mercer: Why aren't you sleeping? Luke Hughes, annoyed: I'm too busy plotting your murder to sleep, Dawson. Dawson: Luke, sighing: ...The nightmares. Dawson, scooting in closer and wrapping his arms around Luke: Aww, sweetie...

Jack Hughes: How do tall people people possibly sleep at night when the blanket can't possibly cover them? Dougie Hamilton: Jack, it's four o'clock in the morning. Jack: So, you can't sleep, huh? Jack, smirking: Is it because of the blanket?

Nico Hischier: I need to dye my hair. Timo Meier: Nico: Or get another tattoo. Timo: Nico: Or a new piercing. Timo: Why? Nico: To, you know, appease the mental breakdown gods.

Nico Hischier: You know, Nate gives Timo flowers everyday. I wish you'd do that too. Jack Hughes: Okay! Jack, later: [gives Timo flowers] Timo Meier: Huh? Jack: I don't know, I'm confused as well.