Kyle XY

Jessi: (about Amanda) You made a promise to be here for her. Would you break it just to help me?

Jessi: You already said that you and I were the same. Kyle: In a way, yes. Jessi: So, have you ever run away? Kyle: Once. Jessi: Where did you go? Kyle: Back to the beginning. Jessi: Then you know where to look. Question is, will you?

Josh: What are you doing? Kyle: Same thing as you. Josh: Which is? Kyle: Pacing. Continuously back and forth walking in an effort to clear one's mind for a mental breakthrough.

Josh: Dad, do me a solid, go downstairs and throw some black into that pot. Stephen: I'm not quite sure what that meant, but I'll go with no.

Andy: (while making out) I'm sorry, but it's true. Any other guy would have his hand halfway to the promised land by now. Josh: I'm trying to be respectful. Andy: No, respectful is the slow, steady inching, waiting for me to swat your hand away. Respect is at least trying to go there.

Hillary: I don't know how you do it. Nicole: Do what? Hillary: Help people. I gave it my all, with angst and angst-ier. I learned from Phil and Oprah, but everything comes up Springer. I'm a fraud. A faux-prah.

Declan: I don't want to be that guy – the guy who's all locked up. You were the one I could always open up to. Lori: Except you never did. Declan: I did... Sort of. As much as I could. Lori: Says the guy with more baggage than an airport carousel. Declan: I suppose I could limit myself to carry-on if it meant we could be friends again.

Lori: Go have fun with Andy. You guys have better things to do than get caught up in all my drama. Josh: Okay. But we'll just be a room away from turning our G-Force skills into real life mortal pain. Lori: Yeah, that's sort of exactly why I'm keeping you out of it. Josh: Probably for the best.

Kyle: My life was spinning out of control. The fallout of my secrets had brought trouble into the lives of the people I loved, and I was powerless to stop it.