Chloe: [imitating Fairweather] Sanj, you stole and trashed my car, an extremely angry gesture. I'm going to have to address your motives.
Darrin: I'm tired of looking in the mirror and pretending not to see my eyes.
Darrin: I use to have one of those things, but it caught virtual rabies and I had to shoot it in the head.
Darrin: I don't know. I never really got into it. I mean it's like you climb all the way up here and it's like you know it's going to be bad. Then you get to the top. After that you're just trying to hold on.