Ladies, a toast. To divorce, and naps, and amazing boobs! And to at least fifty more years of friendship.

Cam

Margot: Guys, who have to eat before we say things we're going to regret.
Nettie: Okay, choose a side or stay out of it, Switzerland!

Margot: How do I die?
Elena: I don't know exactly. I assume you neglect yourself in order to make other people happy. Which is a lovely characteristic...
Margot: Until it isn't

Nettie: Fifty is not too old to find yourself.
Margot: Not when you have friends.

Mukesh: Is it too fast? We can wait a little bit if you want.
Anu: She's already twenty-six! You want her to get stuck with somebody divorced or unemployed?

I don't love Josh. Seeing him again, it reminded me of who I used to be before we got married. The version of myself that was happy, optimistic, and free. I don't miss him. I miss me.

Nisha

You know I would've done anything for the guys in my unit? Anything. As far as I'm concerned, you're my unit now.

Javier

Just be a tiny bit more brave than you are scared, and you'll be okay.

Ruby

Nisha: I didn't ask to see this. I wanted to know about Josh and Savin, not about this.
Ruby: Well, hard times tell you who people really are.

Nisha: Kids was always part of the plan.
Savin: Plans can change.
Nisha: That's not who I am, Sav.

Nisha: Okay, that was intense.
Elena: A mild fantasy wouldn't be much to write about, would it?

Nisha: Sorry, mom.
Anu: Don't be sorry. I want grandchildren, just don't make them in the hallway of the hotel, okay?