Happy birthday,” she said. “And next time? Eat the stupid cupcake.

“Go to hell and take that with you!” She shouted it right in Amelie’s face. Evew…”

“Claire: Seriously? My mom? Let you in my room? In the middle of the night?Micha…”

“How can you smell this good after the kind of crappy day we've had?”

“You're the crazy whisperer!”