- Faith Zacarelli: You know, I think Lily's really hurting. She hasn't dealt with this stuff about her mom.
- Michael Bedford: She just needs some time.
- Faith Zacarelli: What she needs is her dad.
- Michael Bedford: What are you, a psych major.
- Faith Zacarelli: English and I' sorry if your insulted. I'm just worried about her.
- Michael Bedford: Michael goes beck to eating his breakfast.
- Lily Bedford: [What are you doing]
- Brenda: [Nothing i]
- Lily Bedford: [What are you doing with my mothers clothes, don't touch them there not yours there hers]
- Michael Bedford: [Whats going on?]
- Brenda: [Michael i]
- Michael Bedford: [Lily, Lily, Lily]
- Lily Bedford: [I hate her, i hate her]
- Michael Bedford: [I'm sorry honey brenda didn't mean to]
- Lily Bedford: [Not her]
- Michael Bedford: [Well what is it honey tell me]
- Lily Bedford: [Why'd she leave me]
- Michael Bedford: [Faith]
- Lily Bedford: [No, mom, mom]
- Michael Bedford: [Sweetie, mom didn't want to leave you it was an accident she didn't want to go]
- Lily Bedford: [Well why did it happen, why did it happen to us]
- Michael Bedford: [I don't know honey, i ask myself the same thing too, mom loved you, don't you ever forget that mom loved you more than anything]
- Lily Bedford: [But where is she dad, sometimes, sometimes i miss her so much, i just want to see her again]
- Michael Bedford: [You know where she is Lil, she's right here and she's right here and thats where she'll always be, whenever we need her]
- Faith Zacarelli: [hey,Would you look at me, You know i would never try to be your mom Lil, i just want to be your friend. You must have had a wonderful mom and you must miss her a lot. Would you tell me about her]
- Lily Bedford: [What]
- Faith Zacarelli: [Would you tell me about your mom, tell me what she was like... what is it sweetie]
- Lily Bedford: [No-one ever asked me about... no-one ever talked to me about her]
- Faith Zacarelli: [You know you can talk to me Lil, you can talk to me about anything]
- Lily Bedford: What are you Brian?
- Brian: I am I am
- Lily Bedford: It's nice
- Meg: It stinks, I'm the best fruit in the class
- Lily Bedford: Yeh but your mother helped you, Ruth Marie told me and we were supposed to do it our selves
- Meg: Well you had to make your's yourself, your mothers dead, her mother's dead
- Lily Bedford: Shut up, I don't need a mom
- Meg: Get off me, you big baby