Pat: Mom, can we stop at the library? I want to read Nikki's entire high school syllabus.
Pat: [to his mother] Danny was in for assault because of crystal meth and alcohol.
Danny: Bad combination.
Pat: On top of an anxiety disorder.
Tiffany: You are afraid to be alive. You are afraid to live. You're a hypocrite. You're a conformist. You're a liar. I opened up to you and you judged me. You're an asshole. YOU'RE AN ASSHOLE! Get off of me! He's harassing me! HE'S HARASSING ME!
Dr. Cliff Patel: Will somebody please explain me the parlay, please?
Ronnie: You gotta win two bets or you lose the whole thing. For Pat Sr. to win, the Birds gotta beat the Cowboys, plus, Pat and Tiffany gotta get at least a 5 at the dance.
Dr. Cliff Patel: That's very, very manic, indeed.
Dolores: I'm making crabby snacks and homemades.
Tiffany: It's the kids, it's the kids.
Tiffany: Honestly he didn't do anything.
Tiffany: It was all the kids.
Tiffany: They started it, he didn't do anything.
Tiffany: Come on man, come here.
Tiffany: What are you gonna do about that song? Huh?
Tiffany: You gonna go your whole life scared of that song?
Tiffany: It's a song. Don't make it a monster.
Tiffany: Come on, breathe. There's no song.
Tiffany: There's no song. There's no song playing.
Officer Keogh: Do yourself a favour: respect a restraining order, ok?