Emmie: Guys, please! It's Heath's birthday!!
Pyxis: She started it! Fucking-
Margot: Get her, Caryl!!
Pyxis: You're taking her side? Fuck you!
Gloxinia: This rules. Woo!
Emmie: No it doesn't! Somebody seperate them!!

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Emmie: Guys, please! It's Heath's birthday!!
Pyxis: She started it! Fucking-
Margot: Get her, Caryl!!
Pyxis: You're taking her side? Fuck you!
Gloxinia: This rules. Woo!
Emmie: No it doesn't! Somebody seperate them!!
Raye: You all right, man?
Elliot: Oh, birthdays just always make me emotional. Our girls are growing up this season, too. And we've got to expand the house so they have their own space, but money's tight...
Raye: Well, let me know if you need some extra hands to help with the construction. My back's not waht it used to be, but I'm still a decent bricklayer.
Like I've said before, birthdays in Hollyhead are a big deal! And Heath's the first boy to be born here, so we were all pretty excited.
But, um, safe to say poor Heath's thunder was a little stolen when a brawl broke out! Caryl's always been a loose cannon, but I was shocked to see Pyxis throwing hands - she's usually so laid back!
Clive: Thanks for coming, you two.
Raye: Want us to stay for dinner?
Clive: Trying to get a free meal, are we? No, you’d best leave me to myself. I’m afraid I won’t be good company, tonight.
Emmie: So does it seem normal between them to you, or is it just me? I feel like there’s a kinda tension in the house?
Raye: I wouldn’t worry about it, Em. One flirt isn’t the end of the world. Robert and Clive have always been solid.
Emmie: Mmmm, I hope so. I don’t know what I’d do if they split up!
Raye: How are Kitchi and Donkey? They must be getting pretty old...
Robert: They are, yeah. I don’t really like thinking about it.
Emmie: Yeah, mortality really is a bummer... hey, Raye, what if we got a kitten or something?
Clive: Sorry about the fish. My mind must have been miles away.
Raye: The salmon’s really not bad, Clive! I think it’s better when it’s a little charred.
Emmie: Totally! You should make it an option at the restaurant.