I am not a control freak.

Face it, you just dress up your anxieties in hearts and smiles.


Now I have to go find some real musicians.


Josie I'd like you to meet the new pussycats.


I'm worried about you, and what could happen to you.

Jorge's Dad

K.O.: I was thinking and I should have defended Xandra.
Katy: You should have.

Here we go, for real this time.

Guy: Do you see yourself having a problem prioritizing this job over whatever drama you may be hypothetically be experiencing?
Katy: No, I pride myself in keeping my work life and private life separate.

Model: You know, my studio's just ten blocks away, if you wanna go back with me? I'd love to show it to you.
Katy: As tempting as that is, I think I'm good for tonight... next time?
Model: Sure, I'll call you.

The infamous Alexander Cabot. There's nothing more important to me than my daughter, and there are things that you can do for my career that I cannot. But if you screw her over in any way, I will personally call Marc Berger down at the SEC, and have him investigate every financial dealing you've ever brokered. No empire has been built without at least one rusty nail, Mr. Cabot. Just ask Hiram Lodge.


Pepper: You are young and single. It's time to have a little fun.
Katy: You're right. I'm gonna do a rebound.

Josie: What's wrong?
Jorge: I think I just broke Katy's sewing machine.
Katy: You did what? Jorge, eat my yogurt, use my shampoo, borrow my clothes, I don't care, but what is my one rule?
Jorge: Never touch your sewing machine. Katy, I'm sorry. I really am, but it's not the end of the world, right? It's just a sewing machine.
Katy: Just a sewing machine? Jorge, you know more than anyone what. Look, I have 24 hours to make something for Gloria. This scholarship -- my future. Everything depends on this and all I ask is that you leave me alone to do that. Get out, all of you. Please. Go.