Lucy: She's nice... boss lady. Chance: Dr. Clayton, yeah, she's very nice. Lucy: If you weren't already hitting that, I'd tell you to. Chance: I'm not hitting anyone! Lucy: Okay. Chance: No, seriously, I'm not. Lucy: Gotcha.
Chance: Do you have something you want to say to me? Nikki: You're gonna die pretty soon if you don't stop picking fights with random assholes like that dummy in the truck. Chance: I just wanted him to shut up. Don't you feel like that sometimes?
