Coach Sinclair: Jenner! What did you bring to eat? Time to pay the sugar toll.
Miles: (Frantically trying to spot Lily, so he can stop her from ruining RJ's night.) Biscotti...
Coach Sinclair: Biscotta what?
Miles: It's a delicious biscuit. My brother learned the recipe in Afghanistan...
Coach Sinclair: Mmm!!! Damn boy! Mmmm! That's some Afghany Gold right there!
Max Owens: What do you got coach?
Coach Sinclair: I've got a world class taste whoopin' in my mouth. You gotta try these! Lemme take a couple more here, while I make my rounds. Mmm!!!
Max Owens: (Startling Miles with a rush forward.) PSHEW!!! You want one baby?
Robin Pretnar: Are you TRYING to make me fat?
Max Owens: You little PRICK! These are GOOD!
Robin Pretnar: Well then give me one then! (She says, sticking her hand out.)
Miles: Ahh, here... (Shoves a handful into Robin's face and walks away.)