Jesus of suburbia
- Jimmy: I saw you with him.
- Mary Jane: You saw who?
- Jimmy: Don't fucking lie to me!
- Mary Jane: What do you want from me Jimmy? I'm fucking him.
- Jimmy: What was I to you? What the fuck was I to you!!!
- Mary Jane: A friend, someone I loved. A fucking memory...
- Jimmy: You know what? I don't love you. You don't even get to be a memory.
- Mary Jane: Nice fucking tattoo then.