Melissa:
What about me? Huh, what about how I feel? Did you ever stop to consider that? Huh? I mean, what did you think I was just some slut plaything you could do what you want with and then just throw me away afterwards?

Doug:
She set me up. She almost killed my mother and she almost killed me.

Melissa:
What did he do, fuck some other girl?

Laura:
Excuse me?

Melissa:
Did he put his cock somewhere he shouldn't have?

Melissa:
You're a killer now, is that it? Well, you know, guns are pretty messy, are you sure you can handle it?