Character: Susan Mayer. Page 2

That's just math. You had sex with Katherine five times in one day. Me three. Five minus three leaves: Katherine turns you on and sex with me - responsibility!

- No, Susan, no need to add fuel to the fire.
You're right, I'd rather pour oil Catherine, and you give me a match.

- I came to apologize.
- Attacked my daughter with me. And what do you do here?
- I bottle.
- Pass.

- How did it go? How is she?
- It's ... okay
- Okay? What does it mean? I mean ... you told her? You told her we were getting married?
Yes. I think she's trying to do the right thing.
- Right? Type wish you and Susan the best? Or when I break Susan brake, it will take off from the highway?

- Mom, it's your third wedding, white dress - bust.
- Keep your jokes about the mother-whore for toast.

- How do you sleep at night?!
- Soon with Mike on top.

- Oh, you drink? Without me?
- It happened spontaneously, we pour out its grief.
- And I struggle with PE, but who needs a heart attack? I triple!

- Honestly, Susan, you weren't very happy that they will live together?
Yeah, at first I was upset, but Mike is still someone brought. And I think I was lucky that that someone was my real friend.
- Susan, it's nice.
- And with dignity.
And not normal.
- ?!
Hey, Gaby, remember when I was with Carlos?
- Shut up, bitch!
- That's fine.

- Edie, do you believe in evil?
- Of course, I believe, the real estate trade.

- But I sing well.
- He who said so, you do not have one.

Is a natural phase of life.
- The period before death.

And why I can't give you father?
To his reproach.
- Oh, that's right.

Killer on the loose, lives in the neighborhood. And there's nothing we can do, our hands are tied, just because you're a criminal, and I'm the arsonist. It's not fair.