Zach: I have a plan.
Lance: You've got a plan? Okay, first of all, you're copying me from when I said I had a plan.
Zach: I'm not copying you, I have a plan, that's not that unique of a thing to say.
Lance: And secondly, I don't think you even have a plan.
Zach: I have part of a plan.
Davina: What percentage of a plan do you have?
Gwen: You don't get to ask questions after the nonsense you pulled back there!
Davina: I just saved Lance!
Lance: We've already established that you destroying the boat I'm on is not saving me!
Davina: When did we establish that?
Lance: Like three seconds ago!
Davina: Well I wasn't listening then, I was thinking of something else...
Lance: She's right, you don't get an opinion... What percentage?
Zach: I dunno... Twelve percent?
Lance: Twelve percent? [starts laughing]
Zach: That's a fake laugh.
Lance: It's real!
Zach: Totally fake!
Lance: That is the most real, authentic, hysterical laugh of my entire life because THAT IS NOT A PLAN!
Amanda: It's barely a concept.
Zach: [to Amanda] You're taking their side?!
