No, it was more than a fight. I'm done being your dirty little secret, Lulu.

Billy

Beau Bronn is the spawn of Satan.

Gray

I think I was wrong about you. I think you might be cut out for the fashion business after all, Jane.

Gray

Lulu: Nobody can know about this. Ever!
Billy: You're right. You don't have to worry about me any more. There's nothing left to tell. It's over.

Why would you agree to something like that?

Nick

Billy: What is it you want, Lulu?
Lulu: You. I want you.

We have a situation, Janet.

Gray

Jane: I love this. This job, it's the first thing I think of when I wake up in the morning and the last thing I think about every night. Do you have any idea what that is like?
Billy: Sometimes. Like when Mrs Dean wears that scholastically inappropriate sweater on Fridays for instances.

See you Monday.

It sorta feels like I've gone from calculus to corporate espionage.

Jane, you are my front line, because this is war.

Gray

But, I do have one very serious question. When you sign my name, how do you get the "B" to loop like that? Is it one continuous or is it several random strokes?

Ben