- Belle: You're a coked up loser. My brother was right about you
- Lochlan Tramer: Oh yeah?
- Belle: Yeah, and you know what he said? He said if you're an asshole to me again, he'd kick your ass
- Lochlan Tramer: Then why don't you go fetch him? I'll fuck his ass up too, just like Michael Myers did to your Mom with that stupid ass iron
- Lochlan Tramer: [to Cole] Honestly, I'm just surprised you've got the balls to show your face in public, Coley boy. Even for a sick fuck like you who tries to use what happened that night to garner some sort of sympathy card. I mean your own Dad got killed by that creature. You still parade around with that bullshit story of yours, and in front of real victims of Michael Myers, no less. Jesus Christ... you just can't make this shit up can you, Kyle?
- Kyle Mulaney: That's some messed up shit, Cole
- Lochlan Tramer: You think it's funny? Is that it? Coming to this space in front of these people. You get off on it, you little freak? Yeah, you are sick. More than him
- Marnie: Here we go again, how long until you break that poor girl's heart this time?
- Cole: You don't know what you're talking about
- Marnie: Do you not remember what Dr. Rogers said? A relationship is not the best thing for someone recovering from a traumatic event...
- Cole: [agitated] Use him a fucking reason for everything, Marnie!
- Marnie: I do not!
- Cole: Yeah... okay
- Marnie: I don't work 10 hour shifts just so you can go and pull some shit like this to happen...
- Cole: I'm entitled to a little fucking relaxation every once in a while!