Billie: *waves hand and her bottle of whiskey comes to her* Al, you're too easy.

Alex: *rolls eyes* just shut up.

Drake: how old are you anyway?

Clary, Cole, and Dahlia: *looks at Alex*

Alex: *mumbles* eight hundred.... seventy...

Clary: damn... how old are you B?

Billie: 715. 

Dahlia: *looks at Hoyt* I don't know if I should play against you now. *chuckles*

Clary: Tiffany, you're turn!

Aw... how cute. Ha ha 

Adrian: as long as it's not a big deal.