Ponyboy: dear diary, my teenage angst bull crap has a body count (Heathers)
Dally: I'll have you know I am completely self absorbed and deeply shallow (Wicked)
Johnny: never smoke cigars in bed (Beetlejuice)
Steve: I'm a trust fund, baby, you can trust me (Hamilton)
Darry: don't modulate the key and not debate with me (Hamilton)
Sodapop: I NEED MOUNTAIN DEW REEEEEEeeeeeed! (Be More Chill)
Two-bit: got two pints of Sam Adams, but I'm working on three (Hamilton)
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