- Lucas: What did I do?
- Slater: Nothing.
- Lucas: [exhales] Thank God!
- Slater: No, no, no. I meant, you did... you did nothing. You did nothing for yourself. You did nothing for them. And, in my opinion, there's a real special place in Hell reserved for people that just choose to do nothing. Why do you think you chose to do nothing?
- [Stacy confronts Frida over her confusion.]
- Frida: It's okay. You're just... remembering.
- Stacy: But I... I didn't...
- [she angrily pins Frida to the bathroom mirror]
- Stacy: I didn't want to remember!
- [Frida is gasping for air.]
- Stacy: They're gonna do what they're gonna do. You child. Forgetting is a gift, hon.
- [Frida pushes Stacy away, screams at her with Cody's knife, and stabs her in the shoulder.]
- Stacy: Help me. Help me.
- Frida: Bitch, I tried.
- Slater: [as he takes Frida hostage] You want to know what's not real? Forgiveness. I'll show you.
- [clears throat]
- Slater: I, Slater King, would like to formally apologize for my behavior. I've sought therapy, and I'm gonna take a leave of absence from my company while I face these issues head-on. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- [stutters]
- Slater: I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm... I'm... I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- [shouting]
- Slater: I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY! I'M SORRY!
- [in normal voice]
- Slater: So, we good? No? That's right. There is no forgiveness. There's just... forgetting. There's just forgetting.
- Jess: So, uh, Sarah, are... are you gonna be on All-Stars?
- Sarah: I was gonna be, yeah. But, after 22 years, they've just decided a show about girls in bikinis fighting for their lives in the jungle is exploitative.
- [cork pops]
- Sarah: And I'm, like...
- Cody: Smell that, babe.
- Sarah: [to Cody] Wow.
- [to Jess]
- Sarah: Yeah, so two years of training for nothing.
- Frida: I'm sure it'll come in handy.
- [the guys realize they're screwed while Camilla is gagged and screaming.]
- Cody: They know, dude. They know everything. We're gonna go to Hell for this.
- Lucas: What do you mean? We're such nice guys.
- Slater: [tries to hand Lucas a glass] Drink this.
- Camilla: [screaming] Oh, my God!
- Cody: You got perfumed, dude.
- Lucas: What does that mean?
- Cody: That's why you don't remember.
- Lucas: What does that mean?
- Vic: [injured] Guys?
- Lucas: Will someone please tell me what the fuck's going on?
- [Camilla screams.]
- Lucas: [Slater vapes while choking Camilla to death with his foot.]
- [last lines]
- Emcee: I want to give one more round of applause... to our host, the CEO of King-Tech.
- [Slater is struggling with his vape pen.]
- Frida: Eat your steak, honey.
- Emcee: Ladies and gentlemen, Mrs. Frida King.
- [as the song "Paid The Cost To Be Boss" or "The Boss" by James Brown plays in the background, Slater and the crowd applaud Frida.]
- Cocktail Waitress: More champagne, Mrs. King?
- [Frida nods as the champagne is poured. She takes a sip and looks at the audience. Cut to black.]
- Heather: [gives flowers to Frida and Sarah while humming] This one is for you. This one's for you. I love you, bitches!