Sybil: Why are you smiling? I thought you’d be angry.
Branson: Because that’s the first time you’ve ever spoken about us.
Suede - SheShe, walking like a killer,
She, another night another pillow.
Nowhere places, nowhere faces, no one wants to see,
No education, it’s the arse of the nation,
She is bad, she is bored, she is bony, she is…
LIP: We’ve been through this before, remember? Last time dad was sober? He had a bet with some guy at the bar, and became the perfect dad. I mean, it was the first time he ever came to one of my Little League games. And I hit a double. I fucking never saw him so proud.
FIONA: You knew he was going to go back to his regular shitty self.
LIP: No, that’s, uh, that’s the thing. I didn’t know.
“Lip, smart as a whip. Straight A’s and the honor roll. Boy’s definitely going somewhere.”