- Jess: This girl, he says, *younger than you*, is-is totally alone. She's here for several months and she has no meaningful relationships at all. But see, I look at that as a freeing situation. Young. Travel. You see a version of that as desperate. Alone. Subjectivity. The grass might be greener.
- Sam: The grass is dead and covered with salt.
- Gwendolyn: *Fuck* your way through this city like I did. Then, *you* won't have to deal with the shame of living in it forever.
- Gwendolyn: Nick, two *beautiful* ladies, enough motivation for you to quit being a wimp and power through?
- Gwendolyn: Our sisters, they have to make decisions based on two people instead of one. What a... drag that must be.