Katharina Rivilis

Gabi: What are you doing here?

Michael: I wanted to give your keys back.

Gabi: My keys?

Michael: You said you wanted them back.

Gabi: Yeah, but in the mail.

Michael: What's with the forks?

Harper: Ammunition

Michael: These belong to Gabi

Harper: So get her new ones

Michael: And what she comes back and sees what you did? Then what?

Harper: I mean seriously, do you really think that when she comes home all that she will care about are the lousy forks?

Michael: Yeah I believe it. I have to believe it, man, I mean its all I've got!

Harper: Your breath smells

Michael: I guess I'm hungry