Elijah: I just want to be myself.
Emory: That's a very very bad idea.
***
Carnol: Salma, what are you drinking?
Salma: Tea...
Carnol: What kind?
Salma: ...quila...?
***
Edith: Interesting. The odds of that happening coincidentally are vanishingly small.
Torin: I would say they are infinitesimally small.
Yuki: Yes, and I would say teenily-weenily, we all know words.
