Julie (to Tyra): Yeah, except for the fact that I've been totally forbidden to even hang out with you.
Tyra: Really? Forbidden. That's, uh, that's kind of a dramatic word.
Bo: What are you doing, Tim Riggins?
Tim: I'm fixing my truck.
Bo: Well, I'm Bo Miller; I'm your new next door neighbor.
Bo: And you're Tim Riggins. Number 33 who single handedly led the Panthers to the semi's. What happened to your eye? Are you gonna be able to play in the semi's?
Tim: Can you shut up?
Bo: I don't know, can I?
Tim: Stop, please. I'm gonna need you to shut up. Cause I'm incredibly hungover right now.
Bo: What does that mean?
Tim: You're going to need to go home, okay, thank you.
Smash (to Waverly): You feeling ok?
Waverly: I feel wonderful. Why are you asking me, why?
Smash: You seem a little different lately.
Waverly: It's cause, cause I'm alive, because I'm feeling the world. If that's different then sign me up, I'm different. I'm great. All right, it's like this. I was taking some medication for a while and now I'm off of it.
Smash: What kind of medication?
Waverly: It was like this stuff for, uh, mood disorder. It's really no big deal. I'm better now; I've got it under control. I don't need drugs to keep me straight.