Can we just forget about your Fae-self for like a nanosecond, and talk about something that's really important?
[sits up] You have my attention.
Dude, your lashes are freakin' amazing!
Yeah... it's all in the brush technique. Wait- [grabs a bag] I picked up a few tips from Da Vinci.
[chuckles] Oh, yeah, now there was a queen for ya. He was all over David's ass like curry on chips.
Can you help me with my clumping?
O.M.G. You guys are so cute together. I wish I had a makeup buddy. I thought she could be my friend, and she doesn't even like me.
Tamsin! She is so mean girl, right? I mean, buy an actual personality already.
Did you happen to rifle through my duffel bag, and scarf down a couple of yellow pills with tigers on 'em?
I'm gonna talk to Dyson. And Bee-Tee-Dubs- It is tres private. [leaves]
Private? [in sing-song] Lauren's pelt is gonna be steamed!
What's it with you and the doc? I mean, besides her terrible bedside manner and the fact that she's a damn sight cleverer than you.
Not to mention sneaky! She spy-banged Bo.
Dyson's drop-kicked Bo's heart times over, and you still howl when he comes 'round.
I-! No! Listen, are you gonna teach me the double pump smudge-proof technique or not?
[sighs] I'm so proud of you.
[affected by the bug] Hey, Tammers. T-sin. Officer Slamsin!
Are you playin' with yourself?
Did somebody spike your brewski?
Dude- This one time? That totally happened. I got to be Kenzi. Nailed it.
[Trick turns off the music while she's dancing on the bar] Hey! Let me finish! Don't Kanye me!
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