Guy: Do you have any cake?
Kate: Cake? Why?
Guy: I was hoping you could sit on it.

Someone once told me that you have to make art like your parents are dead.

Lynda

Oh Marshall's coming out of his little turtle shell.

Lionel

On a scale of gayness I think Alex would be a ten.

Marshall

Yes it is - now let's do this.

Kate

Let's see you took every single thing from my favorite place in the world and made it yours so ya know I think I will pass.

Kate

You know I thought about keeping it just so I could be reminded that my actions affect others.

Marshall

You make art with all your selves.

Lynda

(to Tara) I needed you today.

Max

Well speaking for someone who is all here all the time - no you don't. Why do you think I smoke so much weed.

Linda

Congratulations Char - you officially have no soul.

Neil

Hey what are you doing that I am not doing? You had a huge line all day - I might as well be handing out farts.

Kate