Alliana: Insane? Elizabeth: If she plans to kill herself then oh shoot. Rebecca: She's not gonna kill herself!......right?
Alliana: Hmm. Well if that happens, call me. -smiles and walks away- Elizabeth: -bends down- Oh dear Dracula help Alliana! Rebecca: Praying to Dracula?! SERIOUSLY?!
Alliana: Sounds even better! Elizabeth: Oh please! Like I haven't done it before! Rebecca: -facepalms- Child, help your soul.
Dawn: -waves her hand and the camp is set up like a party- They may as well enjoy their last moments of life
Alliana: -heads turn sharply- Blake...and Dusk. Elizabeth: Do you think? Rebecca: No. It can't be..-laughs- We're paranoid!