Nate: Look at this little girl. Is that the face of God or what?
Claire: Yeah, there's some stuff coming out of God's nose.
Claire: Oh my god, those are so hideous.
Ruth: They’re not hideous in the least! I like them, and you want to know why? Because my daughter—whom I love very much—made them for me.
Claire: Look, it wasn’t me. It was somebody else.
Ruth: I may just wear these pants until the day I die!
Ruth and Claire moments are my favorite.
