Frankie: Hey, Cindy. [Cindy takes a small bite out of one shrimp] That's all you want?
Cindy: I'm good.
Frankie: Okay. 'Cause, you know, it's kind of a special, special thing... That we were so happy to make for you, because you're our guest and we are so happy to have... Oh, look! Brick's back. I mean, we knew he'd be back, but isn't that great? Brick, can I talk to you for a minute?
Brick: Sure.

Cindy: I'm hungry.
Brick: It won't be much longer. I think I'm really starting to pick up on the intricacies of the machine.
Cindy: You're not good at this. I'm getting food.

Frankie: [v.o.] At this point, if we had to pick whose year it was gonna be, my money was on Brick. He'd just discovered 8th graders don't need a hall pass to go to the bathroom, which, for Brick, meant a license to read without interruption.
Cindy: [o.s.] Brick, do you have a minute?
Brick: Cindy?
Cindy: We've been going out almost a year now. I think it's time to take our relationship to the next level.
Brick: Okay?

Brick: Okay. Remember, in this scene, Cindy, you're Abby... a beautiful, calculating temptress who will stop at nothing to get what she wants. And, Troy, you're Gary... a handsome, naive Texas transplant who used to be married to Valene, but then Abby stole you, and now she's trying to make you, Gary, feel better about cutting your best friend, Kenny, out of Ciji's recording deal.
Troy: Cool.
Brick: Uh, Cindy, I'm gonna need you to lose the hat.
Cindy: I can't lose the hat.
Brick: Well, you got to lose the hat. Abby doesn't wear a hat.
Cindy: I might be willing to tuck up the flaps, but that's it.
Brick: [sighs] Fine.

Brick: I can't believe you're actually moving.
Cindy: I know. I wish your parents weren't so cheap.
Brick: We just have to be strong.
Cindy: April 2nd... the day my life changed forever. [they kiss]

Brick: Hey, Cindy. I know we're in an awkward situation. I-I think the only right thing to do is for both of us to just give it our all.
Cindy: Thank you, Brick. That means a lot to me. I just want you to know... and I've never said this before... I love you.

Brick: Congratulations. If it couldn't be me, then I'm glad it's you.
Cindy: For what?
Brick: Never mind. Cindy, you know that thing you said before the test? Did you mean it, or was it just a tactic?
Cindy: Oh, I meant it. I'm incapable of saying something I don't mean. Look on page seven of my IEP... incapable of irony, overly literal... right below flat of affect.
Brick: And I have trouble focusing on non-preferred activities. Wow. I can't believe we found each other.
Cindy: I love you, Brick.
Brick: I love you, Cindy.

Cindy: I suppose I'll just eat lunch at home, then.
Brick: Oh... I guess I forgot to offer you something.
Cindy: Just give me $8.64, and I'll get some shrimp on the way home.

Frankie: Brick, are you sure that this is the right time?
Mike: And place?
Brick: What are you talking about? You guys are the ones who told me that I was overthinking and to just break up with her already.
Cindy: So this was their idea?
Brick: Yes.
Cindy: Is this because your mom is so controlling and your dad has no emotional depth?
Brick: Yes.
Cindy: Is it because your brother and sister sucked up all your parents' love and they didn't leave any for you?
Brick: Yes.
Frankie: Okay, whoa. Whoa, whoa, whoa. You can't put this all on us. And you could've put a little more effort into your Planet Nowhere test.

Cindy: I can't believe this is happening, and right at the beginning of our big sophomore year.
Mike: Did we miss something?
Cindy: And to think I let you see me hatless. I am white with rage right now.
Axl: Uh, if she threw a baguette at his head, this could've totally happened on the street in Paris.
Cindy: You destroyed our love. Now I'll destroy something you love.
Brick: No, not the microfiche!
[Cindy kicks Frankie]
Frankie: [gasps] Ow! Damn it, I just got rid of my other bruise. [door slams]
Brick: Well, that went way better than expected.