Felix: We're out of eggs again!
Jarrod: It's okay, we have cereal
[later]
Felix: [throwing Cheerios at a house]
Felix: This sucks
[texting]
Knife: nose
Knife: i typed that with my nose
Grace: heart
Knife: what-
Knife: Grace are you okay
Knife: Grace?
Jarrod: Do you ever just sometimes get the urge to walk into Hell in the hopes you'll be eaten by a demon in order to escape your deadlines?
Austin: There may be a possibility that you need to take a break.
Austin: I’ve come to a point in my life where I need a stronger word than ‘fuck’.
Katie: I can’t believe you live nearby and won’t let anyone crash at your place.
Tess: You people already know too much about me.
Katie: I know exactly three facts about you, and one of them is that you won’t let me crash at your place.
Austin: Self care is getting into fights with mysterious strangers in dark alleys.
Melissa: No, self care is stuff like taking a bubble bath, or putting on a lot of makeup if you like it, or taking a nice warm nap!
Austin: Self care is the burning heat when rage washes over you. Self care is when you feel the bones crack under your fists. Self care is the fear in your enemies’ eyes.
Melissa: Self care is taking your birthday cake just so I can eat the frosting.
Austin: If you touch my birthday cake I will make you eat your hands.
Felix: Sitting on a bench
Jarrod: Why do you look so sad?
Felix: Sit down with so I can tell you.
Jarrod: Sits down
Felix: This bench is freshly painted.
Jarrod:
Jarrod: I’m going to kill you.
[over the phone]
Kidnapper: We have your daughter.
Tess: I do not have a daughter.
Kidnapper: Then who's this girl who's making weird hand gestures at us and glaring
Tess: Oh, that's Grace. Tell her Knife expects her back for dinner.
Felix: Look, I know we don't get along but I got you a bath bomb for your birthday. So whenever you're feeling stressed and need a bath, just fill the bathtub with water and drop this in. I guarantee all your worries will be over
Austin: [opening the bag] this is a toaster
Felix: …you weren't supposed to open the bag so soon..
Austin: Thanks, I'll use it tonight.
[at a restaurant]
Hostess: How old is your kid?
Tess: He's not-
Hostess: Kids eat free, so he's probably eligible
Tess:
Tess: This is my son Knife, he's 8 years old, isn't his frown just the cutest?
Tess: Don't do anything stupid.
Knife: You and I both know that's asking way too much of me.
Quro: How the fuck did you find me
Gale: I typed "bitch" into my GPS and, well, here we are.
Jarrod: I may be a disaster, but I'm a disaster with a doctorate degree. Fight me
Felix: Alright, so you and I are married.
Jarrod: We're not married.
Felix: Relax, it's just pretend.
Jarrod: I don't want to pretend.
Felix: Scared you'll like it?
Jarrod: Okay, if we're married, I want a divorce.
Melissa: Are you two always like this?
Austin: Yes, they are.
Jarrod: Being gay isn't a choice.
Felix: [puts sunglasses on the two of them] it's a game and we're winning
Felix: Nice hands, Jarrod
Jarrod: Uh, thanks?
Felix, whispering in Jarrod's ear: I bet they'd look better wrapped around my-
Jarrod: Neck? I agree.
Felix: If you're into that sure..
Jarrod: You know what, they look better on the handle of this gun-
Knife: Remember, Grace, if you ever need me, I'm always available 24/6 for you
Grace: 24/6? What's up with that?
Knife: Well, Saturday's are "Hang out with your best friend Tess" days
Austin: Do you have a crush on anyone?
Melissa: The only crush I have is this crushing anxiety[finger guns]
Austin: Same[finger guns back]
Austin: Of course I care about everyone in this group equally.
Jarrod: We were attacked while you were away.
Austin: Is Em okay???
Tess: I hate going to the kitchen and realising I’m the only snack in the house.
Tess: Why would you give Grace a knife?
Knife: she felt unsafe
Tess: now I feel unsafe
Knife: …would you like a knife?
Emily: So, what's your zodiac sign?
Felix: Tell me yours first.
Emily: I don't know, maybe Cancer?
Felix: I'm sure mine's Ulcer.
Melissa: Someone's coming. Someone you don't like.
Austin: That could be anyone.
Austin: Mel, you can't get everyone to like you. You're not Em
Melissa: Not everyone likes Emily either.
Austin, becoming very, very threatening all of a sudden: I want names. Give me names.
Austin: Do you want to hang out this weekend
Melissa: Generic excuse
Austin: Did you really just say "generic excuse"
Knife: Grace is at that age where she only has one thing on her mind.
Tess: Boys?
Grace: Homicide
Felix: You started talking to yourself, Jarrod?
Jarrod: Yes, it's the only way I can be sure of an intelligent conversation around here.
Emily: I'm out here having a dandy picnic with my friends, Felix and Caecilius
Felix, with a straw up his nose: We need more coke
Caecilius, also with a straw up his nose: [Nodding]
Emily: I packed Pepsi, sorry :(
Tess: Kids grab your shit, we're leaving! And Knife you grab something to keep you busy, I don't want you talking to me