Jessie: I mean about your father. About denying him his chance to be happy.
Maeby: You're into that too? I'm rubbing off on you, huh?
George Michael: No. I want my dad to be happy.
Jessie: It's too late now. I've seen to that. Daddy lost his shot at happy, and it's all your fault, Opie.
Narrator: Jessie had gone too far, and she had best watch her mouth.
Jessie: Michael's about to become the most unlikable man in town. Check the papers.
Maeby: She kind of reminds me of my mother.