- Jenny Young: Do you think I can have one more kiss? I'll find closure on your lips, and then I'll go. Maybe also one more breakfast, one more lunch, and one more dinner. I'll be full and happy and we can part. But in between meals, maybe we can lie in bed one more time. One more prolonged moment where time suspends indefinitely as I rest my head on your chest. My hope is if we add up the "one mores" they will equal a lifetime and I'll never have to get to the part where I let you go. But that's not real is it. There are no more one mores. I met you when everything was new and exciting, and the possibilities of the world seem endless. And they still are... for you, for me, but not for us. Somewhere between then and now, here and there, I guess we didn't just grow apart, we grew up. When something breaks, if the pieces are large enough, you can fix it. Unfortunately sometimes things don't break, they shatter. But when you let the light in, shattered glass will glitter. And in those moments when the pieces of what we were catch the sun, I'll remember just how beautiful it was. Just how beautiful it'll always be. Because it was US. And we were magic. Forever.
- Paul: You've been blessed with a broken heart. When it doesn't hurt anymore that's when it's really over. Live in THIS as long as you can.
- Matt Lasher: Oh, one more thing: those wristbands are just G.A. I couldn't swing anymore V.I.P., but I put you guys on the list for the party.
- Blair Helms: [seething] Are you fucking kidding me?
- Matt Lasher: Afraid not.
- Blair Helms: That was not G.A. intercourse.
- Matt Lasher: You're the woman of my dreams.
- Erin Kennedy: Our bestie is out there drinking champagne from a bottle of green juice that still has green juice in it.
- Blair Helms: Fuck. Wait, that's like a... green juice mimosa. That's kinda genius.
- Erin Kennedy: She made me try it. It's fucking disgusting.