David: You weren't invited.
David: Even in my dreams I feel like an idiot who's about to wake up.
Sofía: Every passing minute is another chance to turn it all around.
Thomas Tipp: But I say this with complete love. Claim your life. Learn to be an asshole. Don't.
David: Two's enough.
Thomas Tipp: Forgive me. But I still believe in this family, David, even if it's only you.
Brian: You will never know the exquisite pain of the guy, who goes home alone.
David: And to what do I owe this pleasure?
Sofía: The pleasure of Sofia Serrano.
Thomas Tipp: ...maybe you should let people see you, yeah? I mean, the last time we were together, you were, you were, you were in a coma, and you were very fucking rude to me. You didn't say a word.
David: Say everything now, now, now, now.
David: We almost died.
Brian: I know. My own death was right there in front of me and you know what happened? Your life flashed before my eyes.
David: How was it?
Brian: Almost worth dying for.
Edmund: It's been a brilliant journey of self-awakening. And now you've simply got to ask yourself this: What is happiness to you, David?
David: The little things... there's nothing bigger, is there?
Edmund: Forgive me, I'm blowing your mind.
David: Is it me?
Julie: If I wasn't me, I'd buy my album.
David: You know, if you can reach one person.
David: I like your life.
Sofía: Well, it's mine and you can't have it.
Sofía: I think she's the saddest girl to ever hold a martini.
Brian: You can do whatever you want with your life, but one day you'll know what love truly is. It's the sour and the sweet. And I know sour, which allows me to appreciate the sweet.
Sofía: Do you love me? I mean really love me. Because if you don't... I'll just have to kill you.
Various: Open your eyes.