She's All That

Mackenzie: So who's the lucky rebound skank? Taylor: You didn't think you became popular for real, did you? Oh, you did? That's so sweet. Dean: One second, you're Zack Siler, class president, stand-out athlete, all-around bad-ass mamba-jahamba; the next thing you know, you're Zack Siler, bitch-boy. Girl: My soul is an island, my car is a Ford.

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Zack: She kinda blew me off. Mackenzie: I like her already.

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Dean: I mean, the girl's an institution in this place. Every girl wants to be her, and every guy wants to nail her. Preston: Basically she's you, with tits.

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Dean: Is that a no? Laney: That's a hell no.

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Zack: What was that? Laney: I was busy. Zack: Yeah, busy wiggin'. Laney: I did not wig. Zack: Oh, there was major wiggage.

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Taylor: [spilling drink on Laney] Oh, Oopsie. You know, you really should be more careful with silk. Laney: Thank you. Taylor: Excuse me? Laney: Thank you. For a minute there, I forgot why I avoided places like this and people like you. Taylor: Avoided us? Honey, look around you. To everyone here who matters, you're vapor, you're spam, a waste of perfectly good yearbook space, and nothing's ever gonna change that. Taylor: Oh, you aren't going to cry are you?

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