I told them what you said to me. How you didn't want to go to waste.

I don't know. I... Uh, I think that Crystal was singing it.

But I made punch.

Well, this is me. Thanks for the ride home.

It's a really long drive home, and uncomfortable silences make me uncomfortable.

Well, she was desperate for someone to talk to, and... you were busy eating your ex-girlfriend's arm, so...

I know, but she's better, apparently. And Natalie's here, too.

Bubble baths, walks in the rain, muscular calves. Escalators, knuckles, steamed clams, obviously. But, enough about me.

The only thing you should ever say to the police is, "I want my lawyer". That's why I put it on the cookie.

Tapioca. You're going on tapioca duty.

Do you know what you were right about?

It's not like I'm gonna poison anyone... again.

Don't fight it! There's nothing to be ashamed of. Love is the reason that we're here!

It's citizen detective, idiot.

Put that in your pipe and smoke it, Sherlock.

It's his pay stub. Looks like he's been working at a place called 'Willow Brook Ranch'.

What? We haven't seen Travis in like... twenty-five years.