- Dre: I got us Ni'Jah tickets for your birthday. Happy Birthday.
- Marissa: Dre, what? You're broke.
- Dre: Well, it was gonna be a surprise.
- Marissa: Khalid's taking me to Atlanta for my birthday.
- Dre: What?
- Marissa: He asked me earlier, I think it's cute. It's gonna be our first little trip together. And when I get back, I... think I'm gonna move in with him.
- Dre: [tearfully] W-why are you doing this to me?
- Marissa: I'm not doing this TO you, Dre. I'm doing this for me.
- Dre: You-you're really gonna live with him?
- Marissa: Yes I do.
- Dre: But you barely know him!
- Marissa: So, what are you giving me relationship advice now?
- Dre: But he's not good for you.
- Marissa: OK, Dre I am legit over this.
- Dre: Over what?
- Marissa: Every guy I bring home, you have a problem with him. Every single one!
- Dre: Because they're awful, they're all dumb.
- [Marissa laughs and tries to leave. Dre places her hands on Marissa's shoulders]
- Dre: No, no look, Khalid came to the mall tonight and he... he tried to have sex with me. He's a cheater. He doesn't deserve you.
- Dre: [hugs Marissa] You hearing me?
- Marissa: [crying while whispering] Stop talking.
- Dre: N-no. Um, wait.
- Marissa: Dre, stop talking. Stop talking, Dre!
- [she grabs Dre and pushes her away]
- Dre: I'm sorry!
- Marissa: Stop! Stop saying that!
- Dre: [sobbing and screaming after Marissa takes off in the car] MARISSA! MARISSA!
- Marissa: Just leave me alone for one fucking minute!