So you’re familiar with two sins. How about a third?
Jeff: You’re pathological.
Annie: It’s too late for flattery.
Annie: Go on your stupid mission. I hope it sucks.
Annie: They can make us sick by biting us. The banana said so.
Annie: You listen up, Pierce! I’m gonna tell you what my mother told me when I wanted to quit cheerleading. ‘You’re not very pretty, you have no boobs, and you can’t do a basket toss to save your life.’ But you made a commitment. So pick up your pompoms, Pierce, stuff your bra, and get ready for the team bus to forget you at a Taco Bell, because life is tough. But we soldier on, and that’s just the way it goes
ain’t nobody dope as me