(..) You're a bitch! Here. You can have this. It won a prize. And I want my pink shirt back! I want my pink shirt back! Hon, slow down. It's like I can't trust anyone anymore. Why are you eating a K'lteen bar? - I'm starving. - Man, I hate those things. Coach Carr makes us eat those when (..)

(..) - Do I know you? - Deek! What up, dog? She thinks she's gonna have a party and not invite me? - Who does she think she is? - You're right, hon. I, like, invented her, you know what I mean? Jason. I have to talk to you. Whatever. (..)