- Donna: I'm sorry what?
- Heather: C'mon, you're in that innocent. You're in High School and some preppy twit pisses you off.
- [Donna chuckles]
- Heather: What did you do?
- Donna: Well, it only happened once.
- Heather: And?
- Donna: Nosebleed, I gave her a nosebleed using only my thoughts.
- Heather: Controlling the flow of blood. You must have been popular with the boys.
- Donna: What are you talkin' about?
- Heather: You mean to tell me you've never had any erection spring to mind?
- Donna: [gasps] I can't believe how your mind works!
- Heather: What? It works like every other red blooded American women. Did you ever try it on yourself?
- Donna: Try what?
- Heather: Mental-masturbation.
- Donna: Oh, Heather, you're really crazy, you know that?
- Heather: Well, if you're scared you can try it on me. I'm always up for new experiences.
- Donna: I am *not* into women.
- Heather: Well neither am I most of the time. Hey with that power we don't even have to touch.