Tinder Guy: What should I have done?
Jessica James: I don't know. Maybe just like... grab me by the shoulders and whisper something really sexy in my ear.
Tinder Guy: Like what?
Jessica James: Like... um, go... in the bathroom and take off your panties. I wanna smell 'em.
Tinder Guy: And... and you would've done that if I told you to do that?
Jessica James: Maybe. I don't know. There's a huge chance I would have just punched you in your ding-a-ling, but who knows?
Jessica James: I want you to think about feeling nothing. And, I mean, really think about it. And, I want you to write a paragraph on it for class next week. Four sentences minimum. Do you think you can do that?
Shandra: Do I have to?
Jessica James: This is theatre, Shandra. We don't have to do any of this. We do it *simply because we must.*
Shandra: [ridiculed] What?
[Boone trips over trash cans in front of Mandy's house]
Boone: [on phone with Jessica] Did trash cans fall over on your end?