And he calls it playing? Like, whatever happened to chess? Or cards? Or tag?
Darlin’, I wasn’t just a Boy Scout, I was an Eagle Scout.
You are such a sleazeball, Rhodes—walking, talking proof of why siblings shouldn’t marry.
Pull up your big-girl panties, Gabi.
The fun we’ll have tonight is called figging.
New Englanders could be so brusque.
Gabi to Marcus "I can't believe out of one hundred thousand sperm, you were the fastest!
