We haven't said these, right?

Fab: I have some more stockpiled…

Rachel: lemi add some, I’ll post this time

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Kay: All cute words end in “ie”

Anaya: Yeah! Like “cutie” or duckie or-

Fab: DIE

Ellie: wha- 

Kay: You can't control how well your day goes but-

Anaya: You can control how weird a day everyone else has!

Wren: be the weirdest, most unhinged part of someones day

Ellie: arms crossed she was going to say “you can control how you react to it”

Fab: No, i think they got it right

Rachel: Where are you going?

Fab: To get ice cream or commit a felony, I’ll decide on the way there

Rachel: Can we do both?

Mr. Banana: Oh just so you know, it's very muggy outside

Kay: Banana, I swear, if I step outside and all the mugs are on the front lawn...

Mr. Banana: Sips hot cocoa from bowl 

Wren: Screams

Fab: Screams louder to establish dominance

Batwacker: Should we do something?

Rachel: No, I want to see who wins

Rachel, walking into her house: Hello, people who do not live here.

Gracie: Hey.

Lili: Hi.

Fab: Hello.

Anaya: Hello there!

Rachel to Fab: I gave you the key to my place for emergencies only!

Breadstik: We were out of Doritos.

Matt: What does 'take out' mean?

Zena: Food.

Rachel: Dating

Fab: Battle

Seth: IT CAN MEAN ALL THREE IF YOU'RE NOT A COWARD.

Seth, standing with his back turned: I’ve been expecting you, Matt.

Matt: How did you do that without turning around?

Seth: ... To be perfectly honest, the first couple of people I did that to were not you.

TH Policeman: You're receiving a ticket for having three people on a motorcycle

Seth: Wait, three?

THP: Yeah?

Rachel: HOLORÉ WREN FELL OFF!!!

Wren: So what's for dinner?

Banana, staring at the food they just burnt: Regret.

Seth: Rules were made to be broken.

Matt: They were made to be followed. Nothing is made to be broken.

Zena: Uh, piñatas.

Rachel: Karate boards?

Wren: Pasta when it’s too long for the pot

Fab: Rules.

Matt: …

Spags: This is such a bad idea.

Zena: Then why are you coming along?

Spags: One of us needs to be able to talk the cops out of arresting us when this inevitably goes wrong.

middle of the night

Gracie: I wonder what the HS is doing at this hour?

Bats: probably coming up with more evil plans…

The HS: live reproduction of S.I.M.P (Squirrels in my pants)

Miss Andera: Let me show you a picture from last night that really upset me

Ivy: Okay, but in my defense, Beth bet me 50 cents I couldn’t drink all that shampoo.

Miss Andera: That’s not what I wanted to- you drank SHAMPOO?!