I can do whatever I want. I have the upper hand now. Whatever I do, you’re stuck with me.

Gil

I don’t know why you kept those. I don’t know why you came here, so for the love of God, you keep the sunglasses.

Joe

Ginny: I’m sorry about the poem, mom
Georgia: I’m not doing this here, Virginia.
Ginny: I didn’t mean to embarrass you.
Georgia: I said it was fine.
Ginny: You can’t even look at me!

I understand you are going through a hard time with Ginny, but I won’t allow you to disrespect me. Not at work and not at home. I live there now, and I won’t be disrespected in my own home. I’m there waiting for you to let me in.

Paul

Show me! You burn yourself? Show me!

Georgia: My special beautiful girl, why would you do that?
Ginny: I need it. I want to stop.

Paul to Zion: We don’t like him, do we?
Zion: No, we don’t.

Georgia: No lawyers. Gil wouldn’t like that.
Paul: I don’t particularly care what Gil likes.

I know you did a lot for me and I know it was hard. But until now, I’ve never lived in a town long enough to have a friend.

I need you to listen to me, Mom, and know what you do impacts me.

It’s not Ginny. I love Ginny. She’s the only thing that makes me happy. That’s the problem. No one person should be responsible for your happiness. That’s not fair.

Marcus

Gil: You can't keep him from me! I have rights.
Georgia: Gil, I'm not doing anything. He's upset.
Gil: Then, you better talk to him or something, or I'll make your life hell.