John: Meanwhile, I think the story's coming along pretty well.
Hillary: I don't give a shit about your story!
John: Why?... You could be helping a lot of other girls. Did you ever think about that?
Hillary: It doesn't matter what happens to us. People who shit on their kids are not gonna' stop. Something makes them do it. Everybody knows it's wrong, but they do it anyway... And I'm not unhappy. You know, even in here, sometimes I laugh so hard I... I can't stop.
John: Doesn't mean you're happy. There're a lot of different kinds of laughter.
Hillary: [Looks off into the distance] Yeah, I like the kind at the ocean... when a giant wave comes pounding down on you, and you think it's gonna' crush you, but then it breaks and comes down and sends you crashing to the sand... that's when you get up and laugh. That's the kind of laugh that makes you know you're alive.
Hillary: [fidgeting slightly] You know, it's like cavemen. I bet nobody ever had to remind them that they were alive. Every day they killed for food, or they starved, or they froze to death... but, I swear to God, I'm sure they laughed a lot better than most people today do.
Hillary: God, you really don't understand do you?
Hillary: That we could never betray one another or anything like that. If, if she lied to me, it was only because she wanted to be my friend. Nothing she could do could ever make me mad at her, nothing! If she wanted to kill me, I might even let her.
Bonnie: They don't teach anything in school. Nothing I need to know anyway.
Hillary: When we met, it was like a door opening. First I was alone, then Bonnie came in.
Hillary: No, I don't want to talk about it, I don't want to talk about it to some horny dog like you!
Bonnie: I told you. Hilary and I killed the old lady just for fun. What, you want me to yell it out loud or something?
Bonnie: You don't find me attractive?
Hillary: You ever see a cats ass? That's what you remind me of.
Jane: You like Drew Barrymore?
Hillary: I don't even like her really, she's a little pussy.
Jane: You like girls that are tough?
Hillary: I like girls that aren't little pussies.
Hillary: Guys are dogs.
Jane: Axl Rose?
Hillary: Yeah he's a dog, but with him it's like he knows what he is and he's not a phony and thats cool.
Jane: Does he turn you on?
Hillary: You are such an idiot! Does he turn me on, thats such a stupid question! Why do you keep trying to sneak sex into everything?
Jane: Why are you avoiding the subject?
Hillary: Well, why don't you ask me something important, like whats my favourite song or do I believe in God?
Jane: I've played this game before Hilary, you're not even good at it, you're just disgusting.
Hillary: See, we are making progress. You just found out I'm disgusting and now you can go home and feel better about yourself.
Hillary: Now at least I know what I am.
Jane: What are you?
Hillary: I'm an animal in the zoo but I've escaped. Yes, from like these little cages that they try to put you in to make you some quiet little pussy and to grow up like some stupid normal bitch like you.