“We're not freaks, Tally. We're normal. We may not be gorgeous, but at least we're not hyped-up Barbie dolls.”

“Shotgunning anybody in this room would be the moral equivalent of killing a car, a vacuum cleaner, a Barbie doll. Erasing a computer disk. Burning a Book. Probably that goes for killing anybody in the world. We're all such products.”

“You are a fridge with wings. We're freaking ballet dancers.”

“The truth is, models are freaks of nature. We are not normal people, and we're just born this way because of a genetic cocktail that our parents gave to us. You know, most of us have a really high metabolism.”

“What makes us the most normal," said Reiko, "is knowing that we're not normal.”

“But you're like me,” he says. “An outsider. Different. A freak. We're both weird, which is why we get along.”

“So, "normal" is really what society dictates as normal and if we're born in that world, we would see that as normal. But if you think about it for a second, is it really?”

“we're all freaks sometimes, Melody," he replied. "You're just… well, better at it than most.”

“So it seems that because of every syndrome and disorder we've invented in the past twenty years, the Los Angeles Times reported that 63% of American families are now considered dysfunctional. My God! That means we're the majority. We're normal! It's the people who have the mommy, the daddy, the brother, the sister, the little white picket fence — those people are the freaks, man!”

“We didn't know that the (Jackson) family was as nuts as we're now finding out. Who knew that Michael was the normal one??”