[by dismantling her parents' bed, Angela and her friends have freed Rayanne from being handcuffed to the bedpost but leaving the room in a shambles]
Rayanne Graff : Okay, I'm out of here.
Angela Chase : You're leaving?
Rayanne Graff : I can still make something out of this weekend.
Angela Chase : Don't you dare leave now!
Rayanne Graff : Come on. Hands off.
Angela Chase : My parents will never trust me again!
Rayanne Graff : Come on. Now you're crossing the line.
Angela Chase : I can't believe you. You're like this curse who is destroying me life. You can't just walk out and expect us to clean up after you!
[the phone rings and Danielle answers]
Danielle Chase : Hello?
Angela Chase : You're like this living, breathing bad luck omen!
Rayanne Graff : Don't mince words! Tell me how you feel.
Danielle Chase : Mom says she'll be home in twenty minutes!
[Rayanne has found handcuffs in Graham and Patty's bedroom and locked herself to their bed]
Rayanne Graff : Oh Graham, Graham, don't hurt me, master! Or is it the other way around? Graham, that dinner you prepared just wasn't tasty enough.
Rayanne Graff : Patty, I've been bad - punish me!
Brian Krakow : This is like so unfunny. Where'd you put the key? What... did you do... with the key?
Rayanne Graff : What?
Rayanne Graff : Could you do me a favor?
Danielle Chase : I could for money.
Rayanne Graff : A girl after my own heart. Okay, here's what you do. Go down to the liquor cabinet and get me a bottle - anything brown. I'll give you a dollar.
Danielle Chase : Nope.
Rayanne Graff : Two dollars.
Danielle Chase : It's wrong to drink.
Rayanne Graff : You have a real miserable side to you. You know that?