Your eggs are dying. Would it kill you to go on a date?[to Skeeter]
You know, Hilly, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say you’ve been eating too much pie.
Love and hate are two horns on the same goat, Eugenia. And you need a goat.
Courage sometimes skips a generation. Thank you for bringing it back to our family.[to Skeeter]
