Salma: So how's it going with the League?
Celine: Terrible. I want to stab everybody here.
Salma: If you do just don't get blood on your clothes.
Celine: You're the Champion, you shouldn't be condoning this-
Salma: Don't tell me how to live my life.
***
Mr. Ainsworth: What's a six-letter word for happiness?
Xenala: Battle.
Carnol: Xenala.
Xenala: What?
Carnol: What?
***
Kadir: *pointing to himself* No offence, babe, but you don't exactly have high standards.
Ilyas: Fuck you! I have the highest standards ever! They are so impossible to reach it's a miracle I found you!
