You're not a Nazi, Jojo. You're a ten-year-old kid who likes dressing up in a funny uniform and wants to be part of a club.
If I had a box of bad things, I'd put you in it and close the lid.
First name, "Mr." Last name, "Glass."
Okay, when were you guys going to tell me this? How could you let me find out like this?
Okay, when were you guys going to tell me this? How could you let me find out like this?
We're going to name him Fred!
I thought we were in trouble there for a second, but it's fine. We're fine.
I am who I am. Why should I pretend to be someone else?
I have nothing against hippies, I just wanna beat the shit out of 'em.
I know you play like you're the meanest in the heart but actually you're the most scared of all.
She wanted to go dancing, so we watched a movie.
Here's to the ones who dream.