- Brooke McQueen: [entering bathroom where newly-arrived Sam is busy re-ordering] Look, whatever, why are you moving this stuff? Excuse me, the right sink is my sink. It has always been my sink.
- Sam McPherson: God, you are so rude. It's called boundaries. Look into it. The right sink is my sink, Princess Powderpuff. It was at my house.
- Brooke McQueen: Wow, we're not at your house anymore.
- [grabs a spray can away from her]
- Brooke McQueen: And that is my stress relief!
- [squirting a waft of spray into the air]
- Brooke McQueen: Sticky fingers!
- Sam McPherson: Oh, good God, woman, why do you need so many products? With all the lotions and potions you use, it's a wonder your face doesn't just slide off down the drain.
- [causing Brooke to storm off next door]
- Brooke McQueen: [returning quickly] Okay. Excuse me.
- [starts dividing bathroom in two with a roll of sticky tape she fetched]
- Brooke McQueen: Okay.
- [busy]
- Brooke McQueen: Okay.
- [making headway]
- Brooke McQueen: Ahh.
- [finishing]
- Brooke McQueen: Okay. Here are the rules. You may invade my space and destroy my family and have my father fooled with your big brown Bambi eyes that you bat around like a stripper looking for tips, but this is one battle you're losing. This is the line of death. Cross it and die.
- Sam McPherson: You know, Saddam, I really feel no need to cross the line here.
- Brooke McQueen: Really? And why is that?
- Sam McPherson: 'Cause I'm getting the right sink.
- Brooke McQueen: [as Sam is carrying in an old lamp] Hey, hey, what are you doing? Uh-uh. That lamp is butt-ugly.
- Sam McPherson: This lamp is a part of my history. I boycotted Home Economics in the seventh grade for being gender exclusionary and wired it myself in shop class.
- Brooke McQueen: Let me make it simple for you, roomie. This lamp goes in over my dead body. Okay?
- Sam McPherson: Well, fine. Glad to help you out.
- [to the movers]
- Sam McPherson: Hey, boys, back it up nice and slow. Brooke here is gonna lay under the back tires.
- Brooke McQueen: [exasperatedly running after her] Funny!
- Brooke McQueen: [to Sam, who is bringing in an old lamp] Hey, hey, what are you doing? Uh-uh. That lamp is butt-ugly.
- Sam McPherson: This lamp is part of my history. I boycotted Home Economics in the seventh grade for being gender excllusionary, and wired it myself in shop class.
- Brooke McQueen: Let me make it simple for you, roomie. This lamp is going in over my dead body. Okay?
- Sam McPherson: Well, fine. Glad to help you out.
- [to the movers]
- Sam McPherson: Hey, boys, back it up nice and slow. Brooke here is gonna lay under the back tires.
- Brooke McQueen: [coolly exasperated] Funny.