Frank: Have you heard from Caleb?
Kit: I’m sure everything is fine. We left him with Crispin.
Frank: Those two sentences don’t go together.
Ara: I don't have the energy for this.
Dallas: For what?
Ara: [gestures vaguely]
[Everyone running in the room at the sound of the fire alarm, half asleep]
Brian: What's going on!? Is everyone oka-
Holly: [Holding a sparkler under the fire alarm] Now that everyone's here, who drank the last of my chocolate milk
Gerard: I’m not always crying!
Crispin: Yeah. Sometimes you’re asleep.
Matthew: Can I please schedule this emotion for a later date
Milo: ‘Back on my bullshit?’ Ha! I never got off!
Caleb: How are you?
Gerard, lifting his face from the carpeted floor: Great!
Andor: My mind is like an internet browser.
Ara: Explain.
Andor: 15 tabs are open, 7 are frozen, and I don't know where the music is coming from.
Andor: Ara called me immature.
Dallas: What did you do?
Andor: I banned him from our cardboard box fort.
Jackie: I have a black belt.
Ara: In martial arts?
Jackie: In Gucci.
Kit: i hate nature. it's dirty. it's unhygienic. it's not cool. what is that smell–
Eva: that's grass.
Kit: disgusting.