Jarrod @ Felix: I need you to think straight for a minute
Felix: You know I can't do that
Mel: Memes aren't a personality trait, you know
Ausrin: yeah it is
Felix, who still has no idea what is happening: So of all the people you had to pick for a possibly deadly experiment you picked a random healthy family
Joseph: Yes
Felix: Why
Joseph: Because I felt like it
Felix: You're a dumbass
Mel: Remember when we first met
Austin, sleep deprived: Nah, I got insomnia
Mel: Amnesia (zoetrope plays in the background)
Austin: I don't know who that is
Felix: The fuck are you on about, mate
Jarrod: I said don't call me mate
Felix: The frick are you on about, friend
Jarrod: If you going embarrass yourself on the internet at least do it for money
Mel: Toss me my keys.
[printer crashes next to her]
Mel: I said my keys!
Austin: I thought you said printer.
Mel: Why the fuck would I say printer -
Austin: Mark the day, Mel. May 18th at 4 pm.
Mel: Austin, we’re well into October.
Austin: What?!
Mel: As your best friend-
Austin: The Rock Obama is my best friend.
Mel: AS YOUR BEST FRIEND-
Felix: I fucked my way into this mess, and I’ll fuck my way out of it.
Austin: What?
Jarrod: No, he’s done it before.
Austin: Oh shit I killed him-
Felix: No, you just shot him, okay? Give me the gun.
Felix: [proceeds to unload the gun into the mans head]
Felix: See that? I killed him.
Jarrod: This is NOT how we fix things.
Austin: I may be trash, but I’m high quality trash. Premium trash. Grade A trash. The kind of trash your mom would look at and say ’should this be recycling?’. Yeah I’m that kind of trash.
Felix: We only know someone in this room is possessed by an owl.
Austin: Who?
Felix: [narrows eyes]
Felix: let’s say, hypothetically, i did the mash, and for the sake of debate, let’s say it was a monster mash. Would that, hypothetically speaking, mean that it would be a graveyard sm-
Austin: Slow dance is happening. Want me to dance with you so no boys ask?
Mel: Sure! (starts doing the Macarena at 1/3 the speed.)
Austin: (doesn’t know what’s happening and starts copying her)
Felix: What the fuck is wrong with the youth of today.
Jarrod: You need to make a decision!
Em: (starts crying)
Mel: I’m begging you to see a doctor.
Austin: Oh, I’m sorry, is this our stab wound? Stay out of it.
Paige: Live! Laugh! Love!
Austin: Die. Cry. Hate.
Austin: You know what I’m craving?
Austin and Felix at the same time: Rice Krispies squares.
Felix: Sometimes I wonder how we’re all still alive.
Austin: Yeah. Me, too.
Mel: I’m crying because I’m happy.
Austin: That doesn’t sound right, but I don’t know enough about happiness to dispute it.
Jarrod: Alright everyone, we will meet here in one hour, sync your watches.
Em: Mine doesn’t do that.
Felix: I don’t wear a watch.
Austin: Time is a construct.
Jarrod: [inhales]
Jarrod: Maybe the real treasure was the friends we made along the way.
Felix: No, I want my fucking gold.
Mel: Would you say you’re independent?
Em:
Em: looks at Austin
Austin: [shakes head]
Em: No.
Austin: Good morning parental figure
Jarrod, not looking up from his coffee: Good morning, problem child.
Jarrod: Look, I know you’re just deflecting by making jokes about how hot you are, but -
Felix, sobbing: It’s not a joke, I’m a legit snack.
Mel: The world is broken, and I’m sad because there’s nothing I can do to fix it.
Jarrod: The world is broken, but there’s an odd beauty In the dark parts.
Austin: The world is broken, and I am angry, and I am going to fight to fix it.
Felix: Maybe the world is broken, but I’ve got a gun.
Jarrod: I’m not getting into anymore stupid arguments with you.
Felix: Mars isn’t a planet.
Jarrod, storming back into the room: How the fuck is Mars not a planet?!