BOOM-BOOM: Heeeeeeeeeeey fuckos I'm home!
EMMA: This is why I drink. If my mouth is busy, I can't call down my own doom.
BEAST: Does that work for everyone?
EMMA: Mimosa?
EMMA: Drinking.
BEAST: Emma makes amazing mimosas.
EMMA: It's all in being heavy-handed with the champagne.
KITTY: ...does drinking help?
EMMA: Let's find out together. You're of legal age now.
JEAN: Oh thank the Phoenix, alcohol. Give me alcohol.
EMMA: What's the magic word?
JEAN: I stood next to Remy today. "Boobs" is apparently the magic word. Over and over, forever. It has lost all meaning.
BOBBY: Yeah, to me, too.