Bairon: What did you do?
Mica: Well, Arthur-
Bairon: Got it. Forget I asked.
Arthur: I'm right here, you know.
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Bairon: What did you do?
Mica: Well, Arthur-
Bairon: Got it. Forget I asked.
Arthur: I'm right here, you know.
*at an important meeting*
Tessia: Sorry, I'm late to the party. I've been doing things.
Arthur, entering in an unbuttoned shirt: I got caught up doing things too.
Bairon: Wow, Tessia was late too! What a coincidence!
Durden: The floor is lava!
Arthur: *helps Tessia onto the counter*
Sylvie: *kicks Mica off the sofa*
Jasmine: *lays on the floor*
Durden: ...Are you okay?
Jasmine: No.
Varay: *talking about Bairon’s funeral* You do know we’re burying a great person today!
Regis, shocked: Did someone else die?
Aya: What do I get?
Mica: A night of fashion, mischief, mayhem, and possible death.
Aya: Ooh, check, check, and check; not sure about that last one.
Mica: It won't be you.
Aya: I'll get my coat.
Durden: Wow, that was quick thinking on that phony sacrifice stuff.
Mica: Oh, that was all real.
Durden: Wait, you were trying to help them kill us?!
Mica: If I’m gonna be sacrificed, I’m gonna do it right.