I wanted to wait till it was official.

You told me when I got back from Silvercrest that you'd reconsider. You lied to me.

I think you need to take your medicine.

You think pumping me full of drugs is gonna keep me quiet?

- Upstairs! Now! - You don't care about me!

You didn't care about mom!

You know what? I wish she'd shot you instead.

So you're moving.

We're all gonna miss you.

In the future, checklist means "is it in the car?"