Agnes Bruckner credited as playing...
Heather Fasulo
- Samantha: [Walks up to the table] Heard you been saying stuff behind my back, fire-crotch.
- Heather: Now, Samantha, all I said was your breath smells like you've been drinking out of Ms. Mackinaw's douche bag, that's all.
- [Samantha leans in threateningly]
- Heather: I don't wanna kiss you, Samantha, so please, don't ask.
- Samantha: No, you listen very closely, fire-crotch: We have a certain way of doing things aroung her and you better figure out what that way is or there are going to be serious consequences.
- Ms. Traverse: [Ms. Mackinaw brings Heather into the office] What is this?
- Ms. Mackinaw: Miss Fasulo attacked Miss Wise in the dining hall.
- [Her head twitches]
- Ms. Traverse: Is that so?
- Heather: I didn't...
- [she twitches intentionally]
- Heather: ... attack anyone. I was just trying to defend myself.
- [Ms. Mackinaw looks embarrassed and upset that Heather made fun of her twitch]
- Heather: I'm sorry. I didn't meant to...
- [Ms. Mackinaw twitches again and leaves angrily]
- Ms. Traverse: [Slaps Heather] Now listen: We have a certain way of doing things aroung her and you better figure out what that way is or there are going to be serious consequences.
- Samantha: [Heather kicks bathroom stall door to try and get out, Samantha has her pinned inside] Say it.
- Samantha: [Heather kicks stall door again] Say it.
- Samantha: "I'm a fire-crotch."
- Heather: What?
- Samantha: "I am a fire-crotch."
- Heather: How many football players put it in you before your mom got sick of having another tramp around the house?
- Girl #1: [Samantha pulls open the stall door angrily, then proceeds to punch Heather in the stomach] Nice one.
- Samantha: [Heather is keeled over in pain] If you know what's good for you, you'll run away and never, ever come back.
- Samantha: Got it, fire-crotch?
- Heather: [on the phone] Mom, I just wanna come home. I miss my friends.
- Alice Fasulo: Heather, sweetheart, you don't have any friends.
- Alice Fasulo: I don't know what I have to do to get you under control, Heather.
- Heather: Then stop trying.