Paige: Shut up, Toby!
Happy: Don't blame him. It's my fault. I shouldn't have let him swipe the stuff.
Paige: And you shut up too. You've been berating yourself about everything. That's not who you are. You're mean and judgmental, and that's what makes you tick. And you're not a daredevil, so stop riding unicycles and jumping out of cars and running in front of firetrucks and picking fights.
Walter: She's right. You have been careless.
Paige: And you. I should tell you to shut your mouth, but it's been full since we left Cabe at the courthouse. You're stress eating your way through this trial, literally consuming anxiety. You're engaging in risky behavior to distract yourself since you can't gamble your stress away. And since you can't build a way for Cabe out of his problem, you re punishing yourself instead of being nasty to everyone like normal. In short, your coping mechanisms suck, so you want to help on a day where you feel helpless, get your act together and save the damn dog because we only have thirteen and a half minutes.