Eleanor: “Hey kids, how’s the studying going?”
Wilson: “Great, Miss Fontaine! Bri’s trying to explain things to me like I’m 5 so I can understand it, haha.”

Brigid: “He’s overreacting, he’s doing fine. We’re almost done actually.”
Eleanor: “Well, good luck with the rest. I’m going to bed now, goodnight!”
Wilson: “Hey, have you thought about what you wanna do when you finish school?”
Brigid: “Yep, I want to be a doctor! I want to help people as best I can. What about you?”

Wilson: “I can definitely see you being a doctor. You’d be amazing at it! As for me, I have no idea. I’m not smart enough for anything like that.”
Brigid: “Don’t be so hard on yourself, Wilson. You can do anything you set your mind to. And I’m here to help you whenever you need me.”
Brigid: “STOP! God, Wilson, seriously?”
Wilson: “I… I’m sorry, Bri, I just-”

Brigid: “You just nothing. I said no, so you should’ve stopped. Don’t do that again, ok?”
Wilson: “I know, I know. I won’t do that ever again, I promise.”