I remember walking the dog one day, I saw a car full of teenage girls, and one of them rolled down the window and yelled, 'Marc Jacobs!' in a French accent.

Jack Thorne writes so well for messed-up teenage girls.

I find teenage girls endlessly funny.

I have this dream that secretly all teenage girls feel exactly like me. And maybe one day, when we all realize that we all feel the same, we can all stop pretending to be something we're not.

We talk to families and especially the teenage girls about the importance of washing their hands.

Relating to teenage girls can be a real dance so to speak. I know we're going to have difficulties when we get to that age.