Becca: I was gonna be Pitbull but it’s too hard to get a bald cap these days.
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Becca: (pushing luggage trolley) Oh, this is all wheel drive, nice.
Becca: What is this?
Me: It’s like a jelly thing.
Becca: Oh, it’s just for enjoyment? Nah.
Becca: You know what this girl reminds me of? Canva.
Me: As a whole?
Becca: The earth is round?
Keith: No…
Gurjant: You believe in the earth?
Me: I wish you could come with us, but I guess some would call that codependency.
Becca: Isn’t this your honeymoon?
Me: Yeah.
Becca: I think everyone’s closed for labour day weekend.
Sanila: It’s not labour day yet! Keep labouring!
Me: Mission Impossible? How is he still alive? These missions are impossible.
Becca: I’m starting to think they might be possible.
Becca: This is like how you accidentally became Buddhist.
Callie: I love hot dogs.
Becca: And they love you.
Callie: They couldn’t possibly. I eat them.
