Vivian: You really said that to Marissa?
Hilary: Uh-uh.
Will: At least now Marissa the cradle crook knows what Hilary thinks about her.
Hilary: And I owe it all to Jazz.
Philip: Well, thank you, Jazz. Now my daughter's unemployed.
Hilary: Daddy, you should thank Jazz. And he reminded me that I do have some self-respect. Why do I have to chase after celebrities? They're all so shallow and self-centered. From now on, I want to spend time with people who have depth, intelligence, and maturity.
Jazz: I don't like the sound of this.