Wynonna: What do you want, Rachel? I’m training.
Rachel: That’s what I want to do: train with you.
Wynonna: Sure, Obi-Wan Wynonnie at your service.
Rachel: I’m serious. You’re the only one who talks to me like I’m not a kid.
Wynonna: Purgatory’s not a place where people get to be kids.
Rachel: Which is why I need to be able to defend myself, and you’re the only person around here kicking actual ass.
Wynonna: I must still be drunk because it sounds like you’re saying…
Rachel: Please Wynonna, teach me to be like you.