Bill and Jéssica.

Bill: You cannot go home. That part of your life is over.

Jéssica: No more Mama and Daddy? No more little sister?

Bill: I’m sorry. No.

Jéssica: No more belts. No more clarinets. No more home school. No more rules. I’m a vampire.

Bill: No, no, no. There are rules. That’s what I’ve been trying to teach you.

Jéssica: Crap on your rules. Crap, crap, crap. I can say anything I want now.

Shit, shit, shit, damn, hell, fuck. Oh, “fuck,” that’s a bad one. Fuck, fuck, fuck.

Bill: What are you doing?

Sookie: Walking!

Bill: Don’t be ridiculous. Bon temps is nearly 20 miles away.

Sookie: I’d rather walk all night than spend another second In that car with you.

Jéssica: Oh, she wants you to go after her. And she wants you to go after her and kiss her and tell her that you love her.

Bill: She will come back. When she calms down she will come back.