Lucy: Everyone knows Jimmy and I broke up, so tomorrow's going to be the worst day of my life. And I don't even have a best friend or a big sister at home to talk about it with.
Simon: I'm here. Talk to me.
Lucy: You? This whole thing is your fault!
Simon: I know. But no matter what color your hair is, you're still the same weepy, wacky, wonderful Lucy you've always been.