- Liza: I'm tired of living like this Chip. I'm tired of living like *this*. You shovel shit for a living, I suck dick. I'm sick of it. What do you want out of life Chip?
- Violet: Don't even think about it, skank. Now, listen up, you little emo cunt. I heard what you were saying to my boyfriend. You have got some nerve, but this, this is my money. If you want my money, you're gonna take it from me, not him. You think it's going to be easy to do that because you wear black make-up and cut yourself to sleep? You think you can take me because I'm a pretty girl? Well, go ahead, try it. I am begging you. The day that I've had, I'm just looking for an excuse to put somebody in a coffin. Though, by the looks of it, you'd probably like that. So, what's it gonna be, Hot Topic? 40 bucks worth of gas, or 200 bucks worth of whoop-ass?
- Chip: Jesus, how did I sleep so late? Oh! My head feels like a drank a fifth of whiskey! What did you do to me last night, Violet? Fuck. Violet? No. No. No. No. No. Violet? Shit! Fuck! Oh, fuck! Shit! Fuck! Where's my fucking clothes? You fucking thorough-ass cunt. Hallelujah, you're fucked, Chip! You're so fucking stupid, Chip. Every time a pretty face pops up your brain turns into a goddamn potato. Shit. Calm down. Calming down in three, two, one! Get calm! Get it fucking together. Fuck. No. Liza.