Really? So she hanged herself, then drove herself to the body farm and tucked herself in under some garbage?


How long are you going to be here? Your presence is interfering with my teaching schedule.


Jane: What kind of French food do you love?
Angela: I love it all. French toast, French fries..

I can't believe I'm actually going to say this, but I miss her.


I don't believe in luck. I believe in attraction.


A toast to Jane who I will always be thinking about when I am in my boat.


Friends? Are you kidding? He combs our lakes. He takes our fish. He takes our women.


Vince: Strange thing, love.
Jane: Oh, do enlighten me.
Vince: I would, but we're here.

Do you want the bad news or the bad news?


We were separated when they met, so if they were something else, that's okay. It doesn't matter now. None of it matters now.

Mrs. Harris

My guess is he didn't fit in either.


Angela: I'll bring you a snack.
Jane: Chocolate cake.'s not white.