- Grace: Sometimes in art, like in life, you have to accept the fact that your things aren't going right, and you don't quite know where you're going, and you have to accept that. Because that's when transformation can happen.
- Zoe: Where does the perpetuation of fragmentation lead us? You know, it seems like we should be finding a way back into harmony with one another rather than representing, and therefore replicating our division.
- Grace: It may be you are from old people, or from offspring taken soon out of their mothers' laps. And here you are, the mothers' laps. It is not chaos or death. It is form, union, plan. It is eternal life. It is happiness.
- Jake: Zoe, I messed up, okay? People mess up. You mess up. Remember that time your Barbies tried my soldiers for crimes against humanity, and then had them all decapitated?
- Jude: You know, you're something of a legend around here. Your mom talks about you all the time.
- Diane: Let me guess: "tightass lawyer who is in need of a soul transplant."
- Jude: No, actually, she's fonder of the details - you used to collect leaves, you like the Beatles...
- Diane: Everybody likes the Beatles.
- Jude: That is true.
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- Diane: Did you know I had to get three more bottles of wine today on account of Richard's new wife's aversion to California chardonnay?
- Cole: See, cattle from small grass farms are essentially solar powered. They spread the seed, then they fertilize it with their manure, so it's a closed system as nature intended.
- Zoe: Okay, but you're still killing a helpless animal.
- Cole: Okay, first of all, I don't actually kill the cows, they typically come per-slaughtered.
- Zoe: That's right, you merely dismember them.
- Cole: A second of all, have you seen a cow? I mean, I'm pretty sure I'd lose in hand-to-hand combat.
- Jake: [interrupting] Hand-to-hoof.
- Grace: Speaking of fertility, you know what tonight is, don't you? Full moon!
- Diane: Oh, no... no...
- Grace: Why not? Zoe's real excited about it.
- Diane: No, she has to take Jake on his date with Tara, she has to chaperon.
- Grace: Diana, honey, don't be a cock block. He creates enough obstacles on his own.
- Diane: Mom, could you please not say "cock block"?