"You know. Those things you were hiding."
“What things? You’ve got to be more specific?”
”Slower than a turtle. Okay, I won’t. Just because I love you.”
”Hey, progress is progress. You love me? I highly doubt that.”
At least I rock it. Oh, I’m not too worried about that. I’ll get it out of you, eventually.
“What makes you so sure?”
”I will always have hope you will become a decent person. I am totally using that against you and Elle one day. And I will always love you.”
’I’m getting there. Slowly. Don’t do it Vi..”
"What? No, she does this all the time. S-She’s probably just out late or .. something!"
”She left letters. She ran away.”
"What the hell is happening, why are there cops everywhere!?"
”They can’t find Scarlett.”
Oh come on let me see!
Oh, trust me, I know. This face? A killer. Oh, I want to know. I just also want the satisfaction of me being right and you saying it out loud.
“Looks can be deceiving. Obviously yours are. You won’t get the satisfaction. Sorry, babe.”