Spade, as their twin is being deported: But sir, that's my emotional support Mexican.
Spade: Y'know like, Nya~
Classy: ... Stop.
Spade: Sometimes I'll start a sentence and I don't even know where it's going. I just hope I find it along the way.
Sunset: Question. When they shot Bambi's mother, did you find that a sad moment...at all?
Loxo: I'm sure she's mounted on a nice wall in a fine home somewhere.
Spade: I'm a firm believer in "if you're going to fail, you might as well fail spectacularly."
Classy, to Jett: I trust you about as far as I can throw you!
Classy: Which... is pretty far, apparently, but still.
“My moral compass has been pointing west for a couple of years, so I don’t know what the fuck to do with that.” - Ricochet
If I had a kid....
Teacher: Your kid said a swear word in class.
Spade: I’ll talk to them about it.
Spade, to their kid: What the fuck, dude.
Secret: We need to talk about-
Classy: The building was already on fire when I got here.
(Llamas with hats)
Classy: Where are you going?
Spade: To either get ice cream or commit a felony. I’ll decide in the car.
Silence: Dusk, what have I told you about staying out past your curfew?
Dusk: That I need to do it more often.
Silence: Exactly! You need to learn how to have some fun!