- Kyra: OK. Don't freak out.
- Winnie Rhodes: OK.
- Kyra: Inga would like to speak to you in her office alone right now.
- Winnie Rhodes: Why? Why? Why? Why?
- Kyra: I don't know. She just insisted that I send you to see her when you got in. Maybe she just wants to talk about your fiction work.
- Winnie Rhodes: You think, really?
- Kyra: No, I'm sorry I just try to make you feel better and I'm really stressed out.
- Ty: So, what's your name?
- Brittany: Brittany.
- Ty: Brittany. Brittany, Brittany, Britanny be serious. He's single dad. He's, what at least, eight years older than you. Do you really wanna to deal with me all the time. I'm going through puberty as we speak. I am a nightmare. He knows it. Do you really wanna waste your twenties trying to be my step mom.
- Winnie Rhodes: Hi, Inga.
- Inga: Hello, Winnie.
- Winnie Rhodes: I was hoping to talk about my column.
- Inga: You are just not relatable, dear. Everything you write is just so boring.
- Winnie Rhodes: Okay.
- Inga: There is nothing personal or interesting about your work. You may be as algoritm at this point.
- Ret Fawkes: How I can put this. You ruin the gala every year...
- Holden Fulls: What?
- Ret Fawkes: ...without fail.
- Holden Fulls: No, last year that, that famous singer guy and I danced for like two hours.
- Ret Fawkes: You danced for two minutes and then you left with that Victoria Secret model who wasn't even you date.
- Holden Fulls: So?
- Ret Fawkes: She was that famous singer guy's girlfriend.
- Holden Fulls: What's the problem?
- Inga: Oh, there you are. You are late.
- Winnie Rhodes: I'm 10 minutes early.
- Inga: Hm, well, I always feel you are like late. Wow, no, no! People, people, wasn't I clear here? No process food!
- Inga: So meet me in the office in three hours, and please, Winnie, tangle your hair before your arrive for everyone sake.
- Winnie Rhodes: Right, and I am so greatful for it, really, I am, but Inga...
- Inga: But what? What? You, ah, you have feelings for him. Oh, you want to play mommy, give a little Huggy Wuggy, is that it, ha? Get over it, Winnie! I don't pay you to feel!