Zoe:
You can't make everyone happy.
Poppy:
There's no harm in trying that Zoe, is there?
Poppy:
Oh! What-chu-ma-call-it ding dang dilly dilly da da hoo hoo!
Poppy:
Blimey O'Reilly!
Poppy:
You keep on rowin', and I'll keep on smilin'.
Scott:
Bear with me.
Poppy:
Is there? Where is he?
Poppy:
Oh no there's a juggernaut, get down!
Poppy:
Don't think so, gigolo.
Scott:
What am I supposed to call you?
Poppy:
Oh how 'bout, Poppy?
Scott:
Poppy?
Poppy:
Yeah. No, whatever turns you on Scott, I don't mind.
Poppy:
Here we go, gigolo!
[
repeated line]
Scott:
En-ra-ha!
Poppy:
Do penguins emigrate?
Zoe:
What - do they move to the Costa del Sol?
Poppy:
It was in a Cadillac. Miami. Bunny-hopped down the beach. I was a bit pissed. It was hilarious.
Ezra:
[
starts to massage Poppy's back] Tell me when it hurts.
Poppy:
I'll text you.
Scott:
Cheapness is Good.
Scott:
The road to Hell is paved by the path of good intentions.
[
repeated line]
Scott:
Keep to the left of the center of the road.
[
repeated line]
Scott:
Mirrors, signal, maneuver, En-ra-ha.
Scott:
The American dream never happened. The American nightmare is already here. I mean, look at the Washington Monument. It is 555 feet above the ground and 111 feet below the ground. 555 plus 111 is 666. 6-6-6, Poppy. 6-6-6
Poppy:
It's not easy being you, is it? Eh?
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