- Written on psychologist's notepad after Brigitte explains her lycanthropic transformation: Lesbian?
- Dr. Brookner: Brigitte, you have a room of people pretty curious about Brigitte.
- Beth-Ann: And incidently, a room full of people who think you really suck at suicide.
- [Brigitte glances at the cuts on her left arm and then pulls up her sleeve]
- Dr. Brookner: What's your best-case scenario, hmm? Go there.
- Brigitte: My best-case scenario, Eleanor, is hair everywhere but my eyeballs, elongation of my spine until my skin splits, teats, and a growing tolerance, maybe even affection for, the smell and taste of feces - not just my own - and then, excruciating death.
- Beth-Ann: PING!
- [throws penny at Ghost's head and laughs, everyone else joins in]
- Girl: This is getting so boring.
- Beth-Ann: It's an ancient game, the throwing of pennies at the local moron or midget!
- Brigitte: I can't see the TV
- [laughing and throwing continues]
- Brigitte: I said I can't see the TV!
- [grabs Beth-Ann and slams her into a wall]
- Brigitte: Would you like me to throw YOU at her head?
- Alice: Hey, Brigitte's blood work back yet?
- Luke: Yeah, and the only thing in her system is the stuff we found on her. It's a plant extract... called monkshood.
- Alice: Oh.
- Luke: Totally legal. Totally accessible. It's sold in craft stores for dried flower arrangements.
- Alice: [sniffs the vial of monkshood, reacts badly to the smell] Ew, jesus. I've never heard of it before.
- Luke: That's because monkshood isn't a stimulant.
- Alice: No? What is it, then?
- Luke: A poison. Also called aconitum napellus or wolfsbane, but this-this isn't mild. This would send the average adult into a septic shock.
- Alice: So she's hooked on poison.
- Jeremy: I'm onto you.
- [Brigitte looks up at him before going back to her book - he takes one off the shelf and pretends to read it]
- Jeremy: You come in here late at night, you stay until all the other avid readers are gone. You're attracted to me but you fear rejection. So you bide your time just kind of waiting for that perfect moment.
- [slams book shut]
- Jeremy: Don't worry, I've been dealing with this all my life... I'm kidding.
- Brigitte: [half smiles, gets to feet, and gets her book together. Walks past him] Your fly's open.
- Brigitte: [looking at elongated ear in mirror, moves back to show Ginger sitting on a chair] Ginger?
- Ginger: We really need to talk. These last few days, I've been feeling very left out, watching you hang out with all your cool, new friends.
- Brigitte: It's starting.
- Ginger: So it is. Well, you have two options then, don't you? Either give in, or give up.
- [Disappears, but voice remains]
- Ginger: It only dies if you do.
- Brigitte: I'm not gonna die.
- Ginger: You're starting to understand, aren't you? How it all starts with wanting? What were you thinking when he was in that stall with you? Because even I - really - was shocked.
- Brigitte: I...
- Ginger: [Mimicking Brigitte] I wanted the monkshood.
- Brigitte: I just...
- Ginger: [mimicking] I just -
- [frowns]
- Ginger: I mean, what did you want when he was pushing up against you? You're starting to figure it out, aren't you? How it all starts innocently enough, today you wanna to fuck him - tomorrow you just wanna bite a hole in his sternum.
- Ghost: So was that the one that bit you?
- Brigitte: I wasn't bit, my sister was. And no, it wasn't the same one.
- Ghost: Well - Well, where did it come from? The infinite darkness?
- Brigitte: I don't think so, Ghost... more like the suburbs.
- Ghost: If you weren't bit, then...
- Brigitte: I infected myself with her blood. I thought I could make her stop if I was like her.
- Ghost: I always wanted a sister. Where is she now?
- Brigitte: She isn't, I stopped her.
- Ghost: You killed your own sister?
- Brigitte: There wasn't much of Ginger left in what I killed.
- Ghost: So - So what'd you use? A silver bullet?
- Brigitte: A knife. They're not superheroes, Ghost.
- Ginger: Remember that game we used to play when we were little? The one where we would make ourselves hold our breath until we passed out? Then you'd always get scared and call Mom and I'd get in to trouble? That game really sucked.
- Ginger: You know, the faster you heal the closer he gets B. Or is it that the closer he is the faster you heal?