“Uh-uh. We've played this game before. I hide. You never seek. I'm a bit slow on the uptake, but I'm beginning to sense a pattern."- Clay to Elena”
“Uh-uh" Clay drawled above me, "Elena's played with you long enough, Its my turn”
“you know...uh I'm a singer... pop singer... i'm white”
“Okay, uh, I'm lost. I'm angry. And I'm armed.”
“I'm crazy, Zed.' There, I'd admitted it.'Uh-huh. And I'm crazy too -about you.”
“Um, I'm not sure how to play yet. That's why I wanted to uh, watch." I say. "Rosie, it's very simple." Jackson laughs.”