Mona Gray: To the world, they were just numbers. But to us, they were invisible signs.
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Mona Gray: To the world, they were just numbers. But to us, they were invisible signs.
Mona Gray: Lisa wore the truth like a crown. She made jewelry out of saline and plastic. And all I had was the word "nothing."
Lisa: I'm gonna divide you, subtract you, and multiply you.
Mr. Jones: I left the store open, I sold my car, all because of 42. Who gives a damn about anything else when you're wearing a 42?
Dad: She'll never find an apartment with a toilet as strong as ours.
Mona Gray: To the world, they were just numbers. But to us, they were invisible signs.
Lisa: I'm gonna divide you, subtract you, and multiply you.
Mr. Jones: I left the store open, I sold my car, all because of 42. Who gives a damn about anything else when you're wearing a 42?
Dad: She'll never find an apartment with a toilet as strong as ours.
Mona Gray: Lisa wore the truth like a crown. She made jewelry out of saline and plastic. And all I had was the word "nothing."
Levan Beeze: Ann's in a bad mood because her parents are getting divorced. My mom is her mom's attorney. Ann DiGanno: They're not getting divorced, they're getting legally separated. Mona Gray: Levan, client/attorney confidentiality is confidential, so shh.
Lisa: This is my zero. It's from nature. Ann DiGanno: That's not nature. That's plastic. Lisa: Plastic comes from nature. Levan Beeze: It's man-made, and man is natural.
Mona Gray: No person is any greater than any other person! Lisa: That's not true. You're the greatest teacher in the school.
Mona Gray: Once, this woman in Texas wrote out all the numbers from 1 to 1 billion. It took a few years... and a lot of paper. Lisa: Did she use recycled paper? Mona Gray: I don't know. Lisa: 'Cause if she did, then that's a good story. But if she didn't, then that's a bad story.
Ben Smith: I like you. I haven't liked anyone... like this in a long time. Mona Gray: How long were you engaged? Ben Smith: Seven months. Mona Gray: Which months? Ben Smith: December to July. Why? Mona Gray: That's 212 days. Unless it was a leap year.
Mr. Jones: I'm sorry. Maybe, that day, you just weren't yourself. Mona Gray: I don't think I've *ever* been myself.
Mona Gray: I used to love my dad's stories, until the one he told me on my tenth birthday. Dad: There once was a kingdom where everybody lived forever. But the problem with nobody ever dying was that the kingdom got very crowded. And so the king, getting squeezed out of his own castle by his endless royal lineage, issued a decree. King: Everybody in my kingdom, please pick one person from your family to die. We will have a mass execution that will bring forth much-needed space. Sorry to bum everybody out, but that's the way it goes. Dad: And each family showed up with their martyr, all except one family. Father: Sire, we can't decide. We love each other so much that we would all like to die together. Baker: Oh, no, they can't all die. They run the bakery. They make the best cinnamon buns in all the land. Father: What if we each cut off a piece of ourselves? And with all of these pieces combined, it will be as if one less person lived in town. King: Interesting. Hmm. Continue. Dad: But the daughter refused. Daughter: But, Dad, I like my limbs. Father: Don't be selfish. Would you rather one of us die? Son: You can have my arm. Mother: I'll give my right ear. Baker: I see no problem losing some of my fingers. Father: I'll throw in my nose. King: Guarantee me a leg, and it's a deal. Daughter: Well, I do have another one. Okay, I'm in. Dad: After the executioner had done the deed, the family made an unsightly sight and business went bad. So the family started selling their cinnamon buns by mail order to the next kingdom. And since no one had to look at them, they were a huge hit, and they made heaps of dough. And the father said to the daughter, "You see what we can accomplish if we all stick together?" The end. Mona Gray: It was the last birthday party I ever had.
