Jules: You didn't turn your cell phone off in a church?
Dan Scott: It might be God.
Brooke: Just the smell of it, like sports bras and desperation.
Peyton: Go Brooke yourself.
Peyton: Why don't you live with me?
Brooke: Sure, I'll get the school phone and call my parents.
Peyton: Why don't you just use your cell?
Brooke: My parents put me on this pay-as-you-go thing, and I haven't paid.
Brooke: You asked me earlier today if I love Lucas, and I have your answer. But you don't deserve to hear it.
Peyton: Brooke.
Brooke: No. I want you to understand something. As far as I'm concerned, this friendship is over. And if we never speak again for the rest of our lives, that'll be fine. I gave you a second chance, Peyton. And you blew it.
Lucas 'Luke' Scott: I know that you're hurting now more than ever and I don't want to make that worse but I need to tell you something. I lied to you about my heart condition. I have HCM. I need you. I need you now more than ever.
Haley James: Remembering what?
Nathan Scott: Your hair. You wore it that way the first day you tutored me.
Haley James: You remember how I wore my hair the first day I tutored you?
Nathan Scott: Of course.
Haley James: What else do you remember?
Nathan Scott: I remember the ugly-ass poncho that you wore.
Nathan Scott: Hey, where you goin'?
Chris Keller: Chris Keller's work here is done.
Dan Scott: How great is this? Dinner together... steaks on the grill... you not punching me.
Lucas 'Luke' Scott: I did something tonight, and I can't take it back.
Mouth: What are we waiting for? All we have is NOW.
Nathan: Lets just get this over with.
Peyton: Funny, that's what he used to say before we had sex.
Lucas 'Luke' Scott: I'm the guy for you, Brooke Davis... you'll see.
Nathan Scott: Evening officer, buy us some beer?
Brooke: Not exactly the magical night you had planned?
Haley James: No, I wouldn't say that. Crowded mall and Nathan ignoring me. Chris Keller stealing change out of the fountain.
Chris Keller: Chris Keller's work here is done.
Brooke: Okay. Read it. Just skip to the last line. Go ahead.
Lucas: What's wrong with the last line?"You're mine forever." Sounds pretty damn good to me.
Brooke: Yeah. Sounds great. Sounded even better when I read it the first time last spring in another letter you wrote. To Peyton.
Brooke: Guess who's in the lobby, I'll tell you. Claire Young and her little hoe posy. We are going down there.
Peyton: Okay. And if an angry dance-off breaks out I got your back.
Brooke: Great. Just don't stick another knife in it.
Dan Scott: I should apologize... but I won't.
Dan Scott: Nathan, how have you been?
Nathan Scott: Drunk. Bitter. Kinda like Mom.
