Cold, shiny, hard plastic.
Janis : God! Cady : You know I couldn't invite you.
I have a curfew. So why are you still messing with Regina, Cady? Damian : Curfew, AM, it is now I want my pink shirt back!
I had to pretend to be plastic. Janis : You dirty little liar! I'll tell you why, because you are a mean girl!
That's the thing with you plastics. Janis : Explain how you forgot to invite us to your party?
Cady : You know what? See, at least me and Regina George know we're mean!
It's not my fault you're like, in love with me, or something! You're the one who made me like this so you could use me for your 8th grade revenge!
You're a bitch! Janis : See? Janis : Did you have an awesome time? Like, Aaron Samuels, for example, he broke up with Regina and guess what?
Did you drink awesome shooters, listen to awesome music, and then just sit around and soak up hogties others awesomeness? Cady : I'm sorry, I can explain.
He still doesn't want you! It won a prize. Damian : Oh, no, she did not! Janis : Hey, buddy, you're not pretending anymore.
Damian : Janis, I cannot stop this car. Janis : What?
You're plastic. You can have this. You try to act so innocent like, "Oh, I use to live in Africa with all the little parhy, and the little monkeys!