Seungmin: Some people are like slinkies.
Chan: What?
Seungmin: Not really good for much but bring a smile to your face when pushed down the stairs.
Chan:
Chan: Please don’t push Changbin down the stairs.
Seungmin: You can’t stop me.
Hyunjin: I like your top.
Jisung: Please call changbin by his name.
Changbin: If i die, my funeral is gonna be the biggest party and you’re all invited.
Chan: “If.”
Seungmin: Great, the only party i’ve ever been invited to and he might not even die.
Jeongin: Can you recommends me any books that make you cry?
Felix: General Mathematics. Sixth edition.
Felix: Here’s a fun Christmas idea. We’ll hang mistletoe, but instead of kissing, you have to fight whoever else is under it.
Woojin: We are definitely NOT doing that.
Felix: Mistlefoe.
Woojin: No.
[On the phone]
Changbin: Hello
Minho, with a stern voice: You get over here right now.
Changbin: Who is this?
Minho: This is you in 40 years. "Who is this?" I swear.
Chan: You know what strength is?
Chan: It's forgiving someone who wasn't even sorry.
Minho: Not to be dramatic but I would literally rather die.
Chan: So! Do you want to talk about your feelings, Seungmin?
Seungmin: Pass.
Jisung: I do!
Chan: I know, Jisung.
Jisung: I'm sad.
Chan: I know, Jisung.
hyunjin, lying seductively on a bed: Why don't you come join me, hot stuff?
Seungmin: Hyunjin, please put your shirt back on. We are in Ikea and people are staring.
Minho: Life is pain.
Minho: Anyone who says differently is selling something.
Changbin: When I drink alcohol, everyone says I am an alcoholic.
Changbin: But when I drink fanta, no one says I'm fantastic.
Changbin: *shakes his head and proceed to chug entire glass of lemonade*