- LYDIA: It's not you. It's me. It's time I think about myself. I'm tired of letting my life be defined by the men that I'm sleeping with. When I get to MIT, I won't let anything stop me. Now that Jeff Davis doesn't control my fate, I can focus on what's most important. I'm going to get that Fields Medal, one day.
- STILES: It's okay. I understand. *looks over Lydia's head at Derek who's leaning on the Camaro*
- LYDIA: *narrows her eyes* You're just saying that because you want Derek.
- STILES: Hey. I didn't judge you for choosing your Fields Medal over me. Don't judge me, either.