Wine at lunch

Jen: I'm ready for my nap.

Are those fashion glasses?

Jeny: My old glasses stopped working.
John: Did the batteries run out?

Life Goals

Niki: You gotta visualize that shit, bitch.

Launch Driving Order of Operations

Bill: First thing you do is get in the launch, then kick the gas can and make sure it's about the weight of a Pomeranian. If it is, you put her in reverse, send your crews off and go!

Wound Up

Zana: Double martini -- pounded. That should calm me for the Native Plant talk I'm going to.

Wheep!

Dave: My throat is so covered in grease that I feel like I could eat a whole fish like a dolphin.

Easy Row

Dave: A battle with the elements is not what I was looking for this morning.

Pop Culture

Jon: Have you seen Mean Girls?
Tamaira: Uh, no.
Jon: You didn't miss anything.
Tamaira: I didn't think so.

Dear Universe

Nickie: I would really appreciate if it were Friday instead of Tuesday.

Black Ice

Katja: We put people on the moon, I don't know why we can't keep the parking lot clear.

Head Cold

Jeny: It's still in the scratchy, sore throat phase.
Nickie: DO. NOT. COME. NEAR. ME.

Vendor Party

Joe: Nobody out-awkwards me.

Online Profile

Brad: I hate when they don't have a profile picture. That's how I know whether or not I'm going to talk to them. If they don't look friendly, I'm moving on.

New Software

Jen: What have I been exposed to?
Melody: BLIS.

I'll put pants on before I answer the door.

Rich: I work better when I'm uninhibited.

Field Trip

Joe: Are you navigating manually?
Other Joe: Yeah.
Joe: You just don't see that anymore.