- Maggie: You know what we call therapy at my age? Sucking it up and walking it off. Therapy it's like a weak sauce on a feeble sandwich.
- Maggie: Hey, Girlie.
- James: Hey, what's up, kid?
- Mara: I'm just waiting for Michael to come pick me up. We're going to get a bite to eat.
- Maggie: Oh, who is this Michael person?
- Mara: He's my boo.
- Maggie: Your boo? Is he a damn ghost or somethin'?
- James: Mom, she's talking about her boyfriend, and I happen to like the kid.