You and me, we're done. Why don't you text Ethan and cry on his shoulder about it?

Annie: Screw you, Dixon!
Dixon: Screw you, too, Annie.

Navid: We're getting married.
Dixon: Like married married?!?

Dixon: You have the worst taste in music.
Annie: Shut up! I am your Mango!

I'm here. And I'm gonna help you get help.

Dixon: Are you sure you're ready for this?
Silver: I've never been more ready for anything in my life.

Silver, us being here together. That's what makes this perfect.

If Dixon wants a girl, Dixon gets a girl!

Dixon: The only way to get over a girl is to get a new girl.
Navid: Hell to the YES!

Dixon: Want to get some lunch?
Silver: Yes. But first I'm just finishing up a piece on my creepy custodian guy. You know, the one with the lazy eye? I'm fairly certain he was checking out my ass this morning. But then again, maybe he was just tired.

Dixon: Christina came along and she exposed me to some really amazing things. But, I know you hate her.
Silver: Okay, well hate is a very strong word. Loathe and detest, maybe.

Silver: I need you to do one thing for me.
Dixon: I know. I'll never lie to you again.
Silver: No, not that. Introduce me to Denzel!


We're not just friends, we're a family. And nobody messes with my family.


Just call me Karma, babe.