Jane: Oh, my God. I feel like I found out my favorite love song was written about a sandwich.
Jane: Oh, I'm a really... very good caulker.
Kevin: [into recorder] Likes caulk.
Tess: How could you let this happen to me?
[begins reading from newspaper article]
Tess: "If Jane is the prototypical accommodating bridesmaid, then her sister Tess is cast as the overbearing, overindulged bride-to-be who at any moment might start stomping around Manhattan, breathing fire, and swatting planes from the sky."
Jane: I had no idea he was writing an article about me.
Tess: You? He called me Bridezilla! In the New York freaking Journal! I could tear him apart limb from limb!
Jane: [to Tess] Did you love him, or was he just convenient?