Gabrielle: What the hell is wrong with you people? First you take out my mother-in-law, then you go after my daughter. Are you trying to kill off every Juanita Solis on the planet?
Bree: I'll admit, it was a terrible coincidence.
Gabrielle: You're getting sloppy, you know. This one was in broad daylight.
Bree: I'm sorry. She just came out of nowhere.
Gabrielle: Have you seen my daughter? She never comes out of nowhere.