Cheyenne: Oh, Garrett, do you want to try some hand lotion?
Garrett: Nah, not really a hand lotion guy.
Cheyenne: [chuckles] Yeah, obviously.
Garrett: Okay, well, if you're gonna be rude, come on.
Cheyenne: Oh, all right. [Garrett applies hand lotion and moves away] [to Mateo] Now just watch the money roll in.

Cheyenne: The colors are packaged so you know they go together. It takes out all the think work.
Janet: I could use a little less think work. I'll take one. Thank you, baby.
Cheyenne: Mm‐hmm.

Mateo: Wait, you made all that money today?
Cheyenne: Uh‐huh, and this may push me to Lucy May diamond level. Once you hit diamond, they send you a sweet hoodie. Well, it's a hoodie.

Garrett: Hey, Cheyenne, that stuff you gave me, the lotion or whatever?
Cheyenne: Isn't it the best? And it makes your hands smell like you just washed them with Hawaiian Punch.
Garrett: You know, I-I could just, like, buy a bottle if it'll help you out.
Mateo: Really, Garrett? You're buying Lucy May?
Garrett: Yeah, to help Cheyenne. Plus, feel my hands. They're soft like puppy fur.
Mateo: I've never touched you before. It's weird.

Amy: Look, I know why you did it. It's just that we talked about maybe sharing the money.
Jonah: No, you're right. You're right.
Amy: I just hope that you don't go around giving away chunks of our money for the rest of our lives.
Jonah: Rest of our lives, huh?
Amy: What? No, I meant, like, for the rest of, like, however long this is.
Jonah: No, I get it. Yeah, however long this is, which if you have your way, will be 1 million years.
Amy: Oh, shut up.

Amy: Ugh. What a waste of money. We would spend it so much better. I still love the idea of a vacation.
Jonah: Wow, you're really stuck on this vacation thing. If there's something you're planning on asking me...
Amy: I hate this.
Jonah: You can do it right here in town.
Amy: Please stop!

Dina: Dad, this is Garrett.
Garrett: Dad? Oh, wow, okay. Nice to meet you.
Howard: Yeah.
Dina: Garrett killed all my birds.
Garrett: Oh, well...
Dina: Then he had sex with me.
Garrett: Okay.
Howard: Wow. Busy guy. [sniffs] Smell like Hawaiian Punch here? [both sniffing]
Dina: Oh, yeah. What is that?

Amy: Look, buying your way into heaven, that's... That's just not how it works, and what is that fruity smell?
Sayid: I smell it, too. Definitely coming from this area.

Sayid: [to Garrett] I'm onto you.

Justine: I'm sorry. Now I'm smelling the fruit. Is it coming from over there?
Sayid: This is a joke. We all know who it is. What we don't know is why.