- Justine: Best friend? Jeez! I'm so thrilled you thought of me.
- Dina: You're just in the running, okay? And with you, I'm mostly interested in your ability to donate any organs I may need in the future.
- Justine: Well, I hope you don't need a vagina, because I'll be using it.
- [Dina exhales deeply]
- Justine: Also, my kidneys aren't great.
- Dina: You don't have to get married right away. Wait a couple years. Oh, we could have a double wedding. The theme is winter lumber mill. It's not negotiable.
- Amy: I'll think about it.
- [sighs]
- Amy: It's just this move is a lot of pressure on the relationship. And what if it doesn't work out? Jonah's uprooting his whole life for me.
- Dina: That may not be true. That place is a land of liberal, small-boned men who drink kombucha and collect sea glass without shame. Chances are, Jonah would end up in California eventually.
- Garrett: [to Jonah] I just can't believe you're actually leaving. I thought you and me were gonna work here till we got old and died together. I mean, not here at the store. But probably.
- Cheyenne: Maybe not best friends, right, but two levels down? Like we don't go out to eat lunch, but sometimes we eat it here together.
- Dina: Mm, I don't really like watching you eat. It's not that you're bad at it. It's just... small mouth. What would three levels down look like?
- Cheyenne: We eat lunch at different tables and kind of go, "'Sup?"
- Dina: "'Sup?" Okay, that'll be fun. I think that's the right level for us.
- Cheyenne: Great, thanks.
- Dina: Thank you. 'Sup?