Marty: Look, I know you think my judgment's clouded because I like Louie a little bit—
Grace: You doodled your wedding invitation.
Marty: No! That’s our joint tombstone.
Grace: My mistake.
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Marty: Look, I know you think my judgment's clouded because I like Louie a little bit—
Grace: You doodled your wedding invitation.
Marty: No! That’s our joint tombstone.
Grace: My mistake.
Louie: Marty and I are no longer friends
Marty: That is the worst way to tell people we’re dating
Grace: I’m easy going
Marty: I once saw you use a ruler to measure a different ruler
Grace: It was off by half a centimeter! It should have never been in circulation!
Louie: Helpful grammar tip! Farther is for physical distance, further is for metaphorical distance, and father is for emotional distance!
Dylan: Who hurt you?
Louie: My father, were you not listening?
Wolfe, walking into the kitchen at two am:
Luther, sitting on the kitchen counter with a bowl of ice cream:
The Mokele Mbembes sitting next to him:
Marty: I’m rescuing you
Grace, tied to a chair: Cool, do you have a plan?
Marty: If I stop for long enough to think about what I’m actually doing I’m going to have a panic attack
Grace: I’m taking command of this rescue
Marty: Please
Grace, to Dylan: I love laying my head on your chest when you’re sleeping so I can listen to your heartbeat.
Marty to Luther: I recorded you snoring so you can hear how fucking loud you are and realize why I can’t fucking sleep.
Ted: I’m a hot mess.
Ana: Emphasis on hot.
Al: Bigger emphasis on mess.