- This exchange, as Anaïs and Katey-Anne fall to (seemingly) certain doom.
Anaïs: Welp, we're gonna die.Katey-Anne: Wanna make out?Anaïs: Okay.
- Mallory informing Wexler that terrorists aren't real. In the same way someone would tell a little kid that Santa Claus isn't real.
Wexler: All those letters I sent to the Middle East Pole...
- The power of "Please".◊
- Mallory bragging about her mighty Reality Warper powers...at which point she smacks face-first into a tree.
Anaïs: Are you okay?Mallory: Of course. Gravity is just going in a different direction now. It happens.