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VERONICA: Life’s a bitch until you die. LAMB: Is there anyone in particular you’d like me to arrest or should I just round up the sons of the most important families in town? LOGAN: No, the correct answer is my car. That’s right. My Daddy took my T-Bird away. And you know what I won’t be having. Fun, fun, fun. WEEVIL: What do we have here? Vandalism? No, no, no. Only vandalism that happens in this town goes through me. TROY: Flat? VERONICA: Just as God made me VERONICA: Hey, would you do me a favour? WALLACE: Why did all the hair on the back of my neck just stick up? VERONICA: Ah, your monkey's gonna have to ride in the back. LOGAN: Ha-ha. Nice car. God, it must have been a huge cereal box. VERONICA: Time for a chat? LOGAN: Well. Think if hell froze over, maybe it'd be on the news. LOGAN: Don't you people have lives? You don't see me poking around your trailer park, do you? VERONICA: Bravo, Logan. It's a new low. And just when the critics were having some doubts. CLEMMONS: Mr Echolls. I was wondering if I could have a word. LOGAN: Anthropomorphic. All yours, big guy. CLEMMONS: Your father has generously offered to donate a pair of boots for a school fundraising auction. LOGAN: Not the ones made for walking. God, I love those boots. MR DANIELS: You know, the glow of your father's wealth and celebrity may be enough to sustain you through high school, Mr Echolls, but do you know what it will get you in the real world? LOGAN: Please say 'high school English teacher'. Please say 'high school English teacher'. WEEVIL: I mean, all that matters is who your parents are and the zip code your mom shot you out in. WEEVIL: You like playin' wit' yourself? LILLY: He has been weird the past few days. Maybe his right hand finally said no. CLEMMONS: Interesting artwork you left at the flagpole this morning. WEEVIL: Artwork? Looks to me like Mr Daniels has a little drinking and driving problem. KEITH: Oh, I know, trust me. I barely let me socialise with myself. I'm a bad influence.