Leslie Knope: I'm so sorry we brought him here.
Marlene Knope: Oh, it's okay. It was very thoughtful, sweetheart. It's not your fault that he turned out to be...
Frank: [over speaker] Excuse me. [clears throat] Hi. Excuse me, hi. My name is Frank Beckerson. Marlene, you... blew it. Take one last look, Marlene, because you'll never see this body again.
Justin: Marlene, what happened between you two? Tell me everything. I want every detail.

Justin: Look, it's sad, I know. But we'll still be friends. We're gonna see each other all the time. I come into town, like, every other weekend.
Tom: No. You guys can't break up. We can fix this. Let me talk to Leslie.
Justin: Tom, it's over. She doesn't wanna see me anymore.
Tom: Is it my fault? Did I do something wrong?
Justin: No. Seriously, this has nothing to do with you.
Tom: Can we still go suit shopping?
Justin: Of course. Armani's having a sale right now. I'm gonna get you a pocket square.
Tom: All right.