Dawn Harper : The truth, Mae.
Mae Valentine : Ugh, I don't like it. There, I said it.
Dawn Harper : Then why would you lie to me earlier and tell me you did like it?
Dicky Harper : Yeah, why, Mae?
Mae Valentine : Because I though it would be easier if I told you that I liked it. I lied because sometimes you can be a little... pushy.
Dawn Harper : Pushy? I'm not pushy. How am I pushy?
Mae Valentine : Did I say pushy? You're pushy.
Dawn Harper : Wow. What else have I pushed you into?
Mae Valentine : Nothing, nothing.
Dawn Harper : Was it when we dressed as peanut butter and pickles for Halloween?
Mae Valentine : Uh... Everyone knows pickles don't go with peanut butter. It's peanut butter and jelly. I should have been jelly!
Dawn Harper : I see. Well, I'm not going to a concert with someone who can't be truthful. Peanut butter, out! Oh, and the boys aren't going either.
Nicky Harper : Whoa, PB, settle down.
Mae Valentine : Well, I don't want to go with someone who's so pushy anyway. Pickles, out. Wait, scratch that. Jelly, out.