“Gray Hour” quotes from Dollhouse

Boyd

They're eating lunch.

Topher

They're eating lunch together, man friend. The same three. Even the same table. They're grouping.

Boyd

Are you saying they remember each other?

Topher

No, no, no. The wipes are clean. This goes deeper than memory, into instinctual survival patterns. Flocking. A whole mess of sparrows turning on a dime, salmon trucking upstream. This isn't a book club, man friend, this is the herd.

Boyd

They're not bison, Topher.

Topher

They're a little bit bison.

Boyd

They didn't used to be.

Topher

They volunteered for this.

Boyd

So we're told.

Echo

[as Taffy] They're called breasts, and yes, they are exceptional. You mention that, when you blog about this later.

If she's the best, how come I've never heard of her?

Echo

[as Taffy] You've heard of Bonnie and Clyde, right?

Are you Bonnie?

Echo

[as Taffy] No. I'm not that stupid. Bonnie and her gun-crazy beau, you know what they wanted? It wasn't to be the best. The best lead the quiet, head down kind of life. No, Bonnie and Clydie, they wanted fame, notoriety, and boy did they get it. They also got dead. I'll pass on that. When this is over, feel free to forget I exist.

[Reading from list] Pizza squares, ice cream bites, beef jerky? Okay, you may be the boy god of all things neuro, and I do worship at the altar of your genius, but I am not getting you all of this stuff.

Topher

Ivy, babe, add juice boxes.

You're privilege abusing.

Topher

Do you want to know how to avoid spandrels when aligning rigid designators?

Grape or apple?

Topher

That could lead to a coma state, or it could turn her into Carrie at the prom

Boyd

Give me the bag.

Who are you?

Boyd

The bag.

I can't do that.

Boyd

Give me the bag.

I've got a buyer. He pays me twice as much as it's worth, so --

Boyd

[Takes out a large revolver]

Okay, okay. You and me, we go in together. 50/50.

Boyd

[Pulls the hammer back on the revolver]

I'll drop this!

Boyd

I'll shoot you.

This is -- the worth of this! This is a piece of the Parth -- do you know how much that's worth?! That's millions! I'm going to turn it into dust. I swear to God.

Boyd

You drop that, I shoot you. Then you don't get paid or breathe.

Okay. [Gives Boyd the bag and runs]

Boyd

[Catches the bag, then turns and shoots Cyril in the leg]

You shot me!

Boyd

Barely.