Julia: For the record, I’m still leaning towards fluke. Quentin: So it’s a fluke. There’s still something that could lead us to something. We have got to keep chipping away at it, Jules. Julia: Big words coming from the guy who was mostly chain smoking and binge watching Six Feet Under when he got here. Quentin: You fired me up. You showed me that there’s a fight to fight. Now I’m the official sidekick to whatever it turns out you are, so get used to it.
Julia: What if this is like a smudge--like a fingerprint--left by OLU when she gave me back my shade, and she didn’t even realize? It’s like, oops, speck of magic! Quentin: She’s a goddess. Does she seem like the accident type? Julia: Have you met her son?
