Jess Quote #783

Quote from Jess in Girl Fight

Jess: Do I look pretty? [both laughing] Do you feel, like, really good right now?
Cece: Yes! I thought I was crazy.
Jess: No, you're not crazy. I think I... I think I wanted to punch you for a really long time.
Cece: Felt that way.
Jess: Like, maybe ten or 15 years.
Cece: And it feels so good that right now we don't have to talk everything through.
Jess: Yeah. We can just punch it out.
Cece: Oh, my God, I have missed you. [both laughing]
Jess: I can't believe I've known you 20 years. And you're still my favorite person to talk to.
Cece: And you're my favorite person to talk to. I hate not talking to you. I feel like I've missed everything!
Jess: You did miss everything.

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 ‘Girl Fight’ Quotes

Quote from Jess

Jess: Cece just texted me a smiley face.
Schmidt: Is that bad?
Jess: No, she just texted me the world's first good smiley face. I'm gonna text her [chuckles] a yellow heart. No, uh, yellow heart, whale, thumbs up.
Schmidt: Well, that seems nice.
Jess: [gasps] How dare she? Chinese man, ballerina, apartment building?
Schmidt: What does that mean?
Jess: Fine! Poop. Turban guy. Granny.
Schmidt: Don't text her poop.
Jess: [gasps] Explosion, monkey-see? You want to play dirty? Fine. Slice of cake. Turtle.
Schmidt: Don't sen...
Jess: Oh. [gasps] Double syringe? Double syringe. You're right, Schmidt. Maybe it's time to dig up some berries. The gatherers have become the hunters. Be well.
Schmidt: Wh-Where are you... Where are going? L-Leave those berries be.

Quote from Schmidt

Schmidt: Well, congratulations on having sisters, but I know women. You blindfold me, spin me around and drop me into a rainstorm, and I'll still find the G-spot.
Coach: Schmidt...
Schmidt: Let us not forget that I had boobs for the first 19 years of my life. I grew up as a fat, asexual friend-zoner. You can't buy that kind of access.

Quote from Jess

Cece: What the hell just happened?
Coach: Fight.
Schmidt: Yeah. Now it's over. I barely even remember it.
Jess: I cannot believe you guys handle things that way. I'm starting to think that neither one of you read the Madeleine Albright biography I gave you for Christmas.