Of course I love you, Betty. But I can't give you the answer you want.
I learned that from the Nancy Drew detective handbook.
In case you haven't noticed, I'm weird. I'm a weirdo.
I don't follow rules. I make them.
Get the message? I. Always. Win.
You're playing with fire, I want you to know.
I mean, do you know why we're called the Pussycats?
How would we explain why we were together at Sweetwater River at 6:00 A.M. on the Fourth of July?
You can trust me, because I don't care about you enough to lie.
Did you and Donnie Darko kill him together?
We're your sisters and you clawed us in the back.
When someone is drowning, you can try to save them, but not if they're gonna drag you down with them.
We were gonna run away. Start our family in a beautiful place.
You're my sister? Well, you're lucky she wanted to keep you.
Did you really think you could have a party without inviting me?
Betty's ponytail is iconic and beyond reproach.
Nothing is lost forever. Everything comes back.
Penny's a cobra, but mutilating her... that's the kind of thing you don't come back from, Jug.
Spreading ourselves a little thin as the patron saint of lost causes, aren't we, Betty?
I know that there's certain things that we don't talk about, maybe it's time that we start trying.