Vickie: "Laney, sex is the quickest way to ruin a friendship.
Michael Grates: "Have I stepped over some line in the sands of coolness with you? Because excuse me if somebody doesn't know the secret handshake with you."
Troy Dyer: "There's no secret handshake. There's an IQ prerequisite, but there's no secret handshake."
Troy: [answering the phone] "Hello, you've reached the winter of our discontent."
Vickie: "Would the two of you just do it and get it over with? I'm starving!"
Troy: "This girl is cuckoo for cocoa puffs."
Troy Dyer: "Well fuck me for being nice!"
Troy Dyer: "I'm bursting with fruit flavor."
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