- Brooke McQueen: [in cafeteria, hiding under table during food fight] it's like, why don't these guys just grow up?
- Carmen Ferrara: I don't know. I am so over high school boys.
- Brooke McQueen: I'm officially over high school, period. You know, Carmen, it's not fair that we have to endure this. With all that I have gone through this year... God, that we've both been through...
- [Carmen nods in agreement]
- Brooke McQueen: don't you think that we've graduated to another level? I am tired of being held back. How long do we have to wait until everybody else grows up?
- Carmen Ferrara: College?
- [and then, a direct hit splattering over both of them]
- Josh Ford: [grabs flyer] Whoa, cool. A frat party!
- Lily Esposito: You're not invited. It's a ladies' night out.
- Brooke McQueen: Yeah, we need a break. But don't worry, boys,
- [giggles]
- Brooke McQueen: we heard Chuck E.Cheese is open late on Friday night. Have fun.
- [rises, along with Sam]
- Sam McPherson: Bye.
- Brooke McQueen: [preparing game plan in the ladies' room] The final and most important stage. Operation Divide and Conquer, wherein, we split into
- [holds up fingers:]
- Brooke McQueen: two teams.
- Brooke McQueen: [impatiently waiting] Carmen, what time is it?
- [on mobile:]
- Brooke McQueen: Red Leader to Gold Leader, come in. Red Leader to Gold Leader...
- Sam McPherson: Gold Leader here. We have to abort.
- Brooke McQueen: Sam, what's going on? Where are you?
- Sam McPherson: At home. Caught.
- [Brooke is dismayed]
- Sam McPherson: But, of course, your story went down like low-fat yoghurt.
- Brooke McQueen: What makes a house prestigious?
- Flynn Hudson: Just take a look around. Just the hottest guys, and since we're the hottest girls, well, it's a match made in heaven.