- Ruth Fisher: Claire, are you depressed?
- Claire Fisher: I'm not going to even answer that.
- Ruth Fisher: Well, whatever you're going through, I hope you're not going to blame me.
- Summons Server: Is Nathaniel Fisher here?
- Nate Fisher: No, he's deceased. Oh, no, wait, that's me. I'm Nathaniel Fisher, *Jr.*
- David Fisher: Thank you for seeing me, Mrs. Collins. I just want to apologize for unfortunate incident that brings us to this... unpleasant juncture. My brother is new to this business. He didn't know what he was doing when he showed you your husband's remains
- Catherine Collins: That's not my problem, is it?
- David Fisher: No, of course not. You were vulnerable when you asked him to do this and he shouldn't have. But nevertheless, you did ask him.
- Catherine Collins: What's your point?
- David Fisher: [long pause] What's my point?
- Catherine Collins: Yeah. Do you even have one?
- David Fisher: [becoming incensed] You know it's not my fault or my brother's fault that you allowed your husband to smack you around for all those years. That's your problem.
- Catherine Collins: [angrily yelling] You don't have the right to talk about my marriage!
- David Fisher: [slowly starting to yell] You're the one who chose to be a doormat or a punching bag or whatever metaphor for victim-hood you're comfortable with. You're the one who stayed in an abusive marriage and wasted god knows how many years of your life. Years that you'll never get back and that makes you furious, doesn't it? You've probably spent your entire miserable life blaming other people for all the mistakes you've made. And now you want us to pay for that? Jesus, lady, just how fucking low are you willing to sink? This lawsuit of yours is gonna cost my family our business! That's my point!
- Catherine Collins: [angrily tears up her lawsuit against them] There! Are you happy? Now get out! Get the fuck out of my house!
- Mitzi Dalton Huntley: Y'know, it's a cryin' shame that someone as cute as you has to be such a goddamn doom and gloomer.
- Parker McKenna: I love halter tops.
- [turns to herself in the mirror]
- Parker McKenna: Are you lookin' at my tits? I'm talkin' to you. Hey, you. Are you lookin' at my tits?