November 1, 2012 | 0 Comments
J.T.: This is it. We’ve got to press the eject button of our lives!
J.T.: This is it. We’ve got to press the eject button of our lives!
Tess: Westchester? You and your boyfriend Evan are totally in sync.
Vince: I’m just helping out, okay? And for once, J.T., I almost feel normal.
Cat: I just wish you were a normal guy. Vincent: Ouch.
J.T.: Okay. We’re all gonna die. I’m gonna get a Tums.
J.T.: Yeah, no Twitter either. You know why? He can’t have any followers.
Heather: Do you have a hickey? Catherine: No, this is a work injury. But if it’s ever anything that exciting, I promise I’ll tell you.
Vincent: I am not one of your cases! Catherine: Vincent, this was a huge injustice.
J.T.: I’m talking about you. You look like you’re about ready to make her a playlist in there.
Catherine: I don’t know. Maybe it was a love story gone wrong? Evan: Those never seem to work out, do they?