The island is ours. Here, in some way, we are young forever.

You hate cake doughnuts."
"Of course," says Mirren. "But we didn't get the cake, we got glazed twists."
"And Boston cream," says Gat.
"And Jelly," says Johnny.
But I know Downyflake only makes cake doughnuts. No glazed. No Bodton cream. No jelly.

Why are they lying?

He was contemplation and enthusiasm. Ambition and strong coffee.

Johnny, he is bounce, effort, and snark.
Mirren, she is sugar, curiosity, and rain.
Gat, he was contemplation and enthusiasm. Ambition and strong coffee. I could have looked at him forever.

Everything doesn't seem like anything when you love someone. Especially when you're young.

Never eat anything bigger than your ass.