Carmel, this whole place exists because of you.


You guys are trying to attach a reason to an irrational act. There’s no logic and no blame. It wasn’t any of you. It wasn’t even me. It’s something that just happened. If I could take it back, I would.


Masha: Is that why you came here? To scare me again? It was you with the texts.
Carmel: I wanted you to feel what it was like to lose control.

Zoe: Why didn’t you just tell us about your daughter?
Masha: It’s not acceptable for a therapist to be talking about her life.

8 days ago I didn’t even know you, and seven days ago, I met you and really disliked you, and today I think there’s a pretty good shot in the near future of me giving you my house key.


Frances: I want to be that little girl, like you right?
Masha: I’m going to tell you something I’ve never told anyone. That girl girl who was riding the bike wasn’t me. She was my daughter.

Yao: Just wait.
Delilah: I’m done waiting.

Masha: Everybody’s afraid, Frances. Look around you.
Frances: Are you afraid?
Masha: I’m terrified.

This is real. I want to wake up with you every morning, fall asleep beside you every night. I want to know you. All of you.


It’s enough that you stole him, you stole my kids too! Did you make them call you mom? I am their mother! I am their mother!


Frances: Is that why you don’t want to kiss me?
Tony: That and it would involve leaning and I don’t think I could do that right now.
Frances: I’ll catch you.

Heather: Did you see Zach?
Napolean: There he is! Zachary!
Heather: Zach!
Zach: Hey mom. What is with the shrooms? Did the zero-tolerance policy go out the window?