Quotes

Seven the Hard Way

Mr. George Feeny: And so, my precious little jackals, here's the bottom line. No one leaves this room until you have healed every relationship in this group, no matter how long it takes.
Eric: No matter how long!
Mr. George Feeny: [to Eric] Shut up.
Eric: Shut up. Jackals!

Topanga Matthews: [to Mr. Feeny] How can you possibly keep us here against our will?
Mr. George Feeny: A-minus.
Topanga Matthews: Well played, old man.

Rachel McGuire: [after Eric carries Rachel back into the classroom, puts her on the floor and sits on top of her] Eric, what are you doing? Eric!
Eric: Look, if there's bad feelings here, then we have to work them out because that's what friends should do! Now, look, I wrote something, Rachel. Please just read it before you go anywhere.
Rachel McGuire: [reads what Eric wrote] Lose one friend, lose all friends, lose yourself.
Cory: We're not gonna lose our friends. Are we?
Eric: We might. What if Mr. Feeny's right? What if we don't fix this? What if this is the last time that we're all together? Is that a chance you're all willing to take?

Mr. George Feeny: I know this group as well as anyone living and I will not have it falling apart. Not now!
Cory: So what if we can't fix things?
Mr. George Feeny: Well, then, you will go through life without each other.

Jack: This isn't about any of that.
Mr. George Feeny: What is it about?
Angela Moore: It's about they're jerks.
Jack: It's about that these friendships aren't what we thought they were.
Cory: Okay, well, boo-hoo to the both of you.
Topanga Matthews: Cory!
Cory: No, this is crazy. I mean, we pull a couple of pranks and suddenly we're not friends anymore?
Shawn Hunter: What kind of friends were we?
Rachel McGuire: Not. Not friends.
Cory: Okay, fine. We're not friends today. I'll see ya tomorrow.

Cory: Mr. Feeny, why are you keeping us locked up here?
Mr. George Feeny: Because I care about you.
Eric: He cares about us, okay? And I care about us, too. We've been friends all our lives.
Jack: No. No, we haven't. That's the point.
Angela Moore: Some of us have been friends all their lives.
Rachel McGuire: And some of us haven't. It's an exclusive club and we're not in it.
Cory: Rachel, what are you making this such a big deal for?
Angela Moore: Because it is a big deal!
Shawn Hunter: Angela, don't blow this up.
Angela Moore: No. It's too late, Shawn. It's blown.

Shawn Hunter: [to Jack] Okay, look, first of all, Angela's my girlfriend, okay? And I love her. Second of all, you're my brother, so I'm forced to like you.

Rachel McGuire: So what am I?
Shawn Hunter: What are you?
Rachel McGuire: Yeah, I mean, you've made it really clear who everybody else is. Brothers, brothers, boyfriend and girlfriend, husband and wife. You all have this really strong bond between you. I mean, what's the strong bond between us?
Topanga Matthews: You think husband and wife is a strong bond? I wasn't even a part of their stupid team.
Cory: Topanga, will you pipe down with that, please?
Topanga Matthews: Aw, tell it to your boyfriend.
Shawn Hunter: [to Cory] Remember what I told you. Stand up to her.
Topanga Matthews: Unbelievable. Everybody is coming apart and they get closer?
[to Cory]
Topanga Matthews: I am your wife, nimrod!

Rachel McGuire: I wasn't talking about them, Topanga and I wasn't talking about you, either. For once, in all the time that we've known each other, I was talking about me. I was talking about how I feel.
Mr. George Feeny: How do you feel, Rachel?
Rachel McGuire: I feel like I don't fit in with these people and I don't think I ever have.

Cory: [imitating Topanga] I'm your wife, nimrod! Do you know what it's like to have that voice inside your head all day long?
[referring to Shawn]
Cory: It's no wonder I turn to him.
Eric: Come on, guys. Rachel's leaving here. Just write down how we feel about each other.
Topanga Matthews: Oh, fine. Look at him side with Shawn, his lover!
Cory: Oh, very tasteful, honey. Did you hear that, Shawn?
Topanga Matthews: Shawn, his lover!
Shawn Hunter: Shut up, Yoko!

Jack: [about Cory, Topanga and Shawn] You know, that's perfect, right? Even when it's supposed to be about all of us, it always comes back to them.
Angela Moore: Mmm-hmm. It's never gonna change.

Eric: [to everyone after Rachel leaves the room] Why didn't you write anything down, huh? Well, shouldn't somebody go after her?

Mr. George Feeny: Can we please leave?
Eric: No! We can't leave! I brought you here to help us, Feeny!
Mr. George Feeny: Eric, I would be happy to assist you in any project regarding these people if it stood a chance of succeeding. This one don't.
Eric: You're giving up on us?
Mr. George Feeny: Yep.
Eric: Did you guys hear that? Mr. Feeny's giving up on us. He's never done that before.

Shawn Hunter: You are making way too much out of this.
Cory: It's just stupid little fights that no one's gonna remember after next week.
Mr. George Feeny: That may be, Mr. Matthews, but it's been my experience that stupid little fights have a way of escalating into stupid big fights which can change the course of your future.

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