Jenna: By the way, I've totally figured you out.
Harry: Have you now.
Jenna: Yes. You're a pretty bigot. You were probably picked on in high school by the pretty girls who giggled while you stood by the punch bowl waiting for some guy to ask you to dance. You have a thing against the pretties and I'm a pretty! Well, I can't help my looks, okay? You got to go with what God gives you and right now I can't go anywhere because I don't have a car!
Harry: Okay, this just needs to be said. The girl is mentally challenged.