- [first lines]
- Kimber Cooper: [their car just struck a pedestrian] Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!
- Nate: Oh my God! What the hell? He came out of nowhere!
- Teresa: Everything comes out of nowhere when your headlights are off, dumbass!
- Nate: Hey, man, you okay?
- Teresa: Does he look frickin' okay, Nate?
- Kimber Cooper: Okay. I kind of learned CPR at Seeds of Faith camp. Somebody needs to do chest compressions to the beat of All For the Best, from Godspell. Go check his pulse.
- Teresa: Yeah. Let me just rub my DNA all over him. I think not!
- [last lines]
- Liv Moore: [dials the phone with a bloody hand]
- Operator: 9-1-1, what's your emergency? Hello? Hello?