(In pain, under breath) “Fucking a billion.”

(Stern) “Okay, here’s the plan. You go straight to the Fred Meyer and straight back. Doesn’t matter if you find what you’re looking for. We’ll plan another trip, but for now, stick to the plan. And stay together. No one should be caught alone. Two groups of three or three groups of two, always. Got it?”

(Chiding, Angry) “No, don’t, Ryder. You’re acting like a goddamn teenager. And she’s right. You shouldn’t have told everyone about Jaime. You just managed to freak everyone out.”