Skye to Jax: The demons in my laugh with glee and will not let go.
Skye to Ned: Well that was a nice thing to overhear.
Skye to Rae: Way to pick a family Mom.
Skye to A.J: You know, I really can't stay. I have to go order you a headstone.
Skye to A.J: Oh and your intentions are as pure as the driven snow, are they?
Skye to A.J: Yes, give the lady an Oscar.
Skye to Jax: I look spectacular so you're giving me bacon?
Skye to Jax: You know what they say if you can't afford it don't take it to bed.
