Everyone says you’re gonna fuck me over, Dad.

Grace: Don’t ever cut your hair again.
Rich: [smiles] Okay.
Grace: It’ll grow. You’re still my metal man.

Mini: Liv! [hugs her]
Where is, uh, everyone else?
Liv: Like Franky? Your girl crush is so blatant.
Mini: What? …Where’s your man then?
Liv: I think i’ve fucked things up, big style.
Mini: So, where is he?
Liv: Looking for her.
[Mini offers her hand; Liv takes it]

Nick: Oh my gay, it’s Justin Bieber!
Rich: Fuck sake.