June 21, 2010 | 0 Comments
Jenna: Whisper, whisper, whisper. It’s almost like Alison is still her.
Jenna: Whisper, whisper, whisper. It’s almost like Alison is still her.
Mona: If I saw you strutting around in that dress and kicking around in those heels, I would totally do you.
Emily: Maybe I’m not the person everyone thinks I am. Hanna: Who is?
Emily: I kinda sleep in the middle. Maya: I kinda sleep in the middle, too.
Spencer: How weird was that lunch? Aria: On a scale of 1-10, I’d say 11.
Hanna: Maybe you still look at me as just a friend. The girl I used to be.
Jenna: You can say “blind,” Spencer. It’s okay. It’s not a dirty word.
Aria: It’s too hard to sit in this room everyday and call you “Mr. Fitz.” I know you.
Maya: I think Brad Pitt and I are missing the same sensitivity chip.
Spencer: If a Hastings has a shot, she takes a shot. Maya: Is that a drinking game? Spencer: It should be.