Tuesday, December 16, 2014

Degrassi "Hush" Episode Discussion

learned:

* Miles: hey i don't know if it's the camera angles or the black underwear or the light hitting on all my muscles or the devil-may-care expression on my face, but i look way hotter than normal when i'm a stoned mess like this.

* Tristan: this is an intervention.
Miles: pot isn't my problem, you guys are just jealous...of my pot.
Frankie: we care about you.
Miles: you flashed your tits for money, without being high!
Chewy: you're slacking, man.
Miles: you went online and berated a little kid with racial slurs!
Tristan: we're worried about you.
Miles: this isn't a gay thing, but Tristan, i hate you because you are fucking annoying!
Hunter: you're creepy, Miles...

* Maya: am i crazy?
Miles: nah, we're all a little crazy...you just happen to be crazier than everyone else.
Maya: i was diagnosed with a lot of anxiety.
Miles: here, have a pot cig, they help me relieve stress.

* Drew: i'm jealous of that guy Jonah. does he wear eyeliner?
Becky: it's guyliner, there's a difference. it's my eyeliner and i have to say it looks better on him than on me.
Drew: it's just that you two have that music-connection thing i don't have with you.
Becky: don't worry, you're Drew Torres, you and i have a chemistry that burns a brighter yellow than those blinding sun dresses i used to wear. what could go wrong? he's a musician.

* Jonah: i won't get fresh with you, i'm a man of faith now, i don't get into trouble.
Becky: get fresh? who says that anymore?
Jonah: channeling the original series...Becky, i'm sorry but i must get fresh with you.
Becky: what changed?
Jonah: i took a long look at your ass while we were performing at The Dot together. you were concentrating so hard on singing the right lyrics you didn't notice.

* Lola: be careful with my phone, i've named it Ryan Gosling.
Grace: i don't want to know where you put it when you're alone at night. oh, and Lola? kind of an unfortunate name considering our Degrassi storylines...

* Zoe: how does it feel to be roughed up by a group of girls in cheerleading outfits, weirdo?
Hunter: a-okay.

* Arlene: i was the doll.
Hunter: you're still a doll to me.
Arlene: i am the one.
Hunter: is this some chick thing where you're giving me code that you want me to propose to you?
Arlene: i was created as a character solely to set fire to this place. i won't have any other purpose going forward. i'm like Cam in this regard.
Hunter: who's Cam?








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