加利福尼亚的海边小镇 Eptune，一个超富裕的社区，用我们的主角 Veronica Mars （Kristen Bell） ——一个可人的 little tiny blonde ...更多>
Wallace: I suddenly feel like I'm in a scene from "The Outsiders". Veronica: Be cool, Soda Pop. Veronica: [voiceover] Let's be honest though, the only reason I was allowed past the velvet ropes was Duncan Kane. Veronica: Did you guys know that 90 per cent of all identity theft is committed by relatives of the victim? That's an interesting fact. At least I think so. Caitlin Ford: But you know what? Nobody cares what you think, Veronica Mars. Not any more. Not since you stabbed all of your friends in the back. Veronica: You seem to care a bit what I think. Meg: You believe me, right? Veronica: You are the last good person here at Neptune High. I believe cartoon birds braided your hair this morning. Logan: [standing in front of Veronica's car] Do you have any idea what your little joke cost me? Veronica: Well, I'm pretty sure you won't be getting your bong back. Logan: [smashes Veronica's headlights with a crowbar] Wrong answer. Would you care to guess again? Veronica: Clearly your sense of humor... Keith: I never want you to think that your mom is the villain in all of this. Veronica: Isn't she? Keith: No, it's not that simple... Veronica: Yeah it is. The hero is the one that stays... and the villain is the one that splits. Keith: [seeing the game hens Veronica has cooked] You know, elf, we might not be the richest family in town, but we can afford normal-sized birds once a year or so. Veronica: Game hens. They were just so cute. Plus, this way, we won't have to eat left-overs on New Year's. Keith: That's smart thinking. Come on, what do they taste like? Veronica: [laughing] I don't know. Dense little turkeys? Keith: How's about an early peek at one of your Christmas presents? Veronica: What about our strict "Christmas morning only" rule? Keith: This Christmas, we make our own rules. Follow me! Veronica: [following Keith to her bedroom] I'm so impressed you fit a pony into my room! Meg:
All of a sudden everyone's running up to me, saying how they never believed I did those things...
Veronica: I'm glad. Funny, no one's come running up to me. Meg: It's because people are afraid of you. Veronica: Then something's working... Lilly: I've got a secret, a good one. Veronica: [Veronica's Dad just came home] And... Keith: [happy] Who's your Daddy? Veronica: I hate it when you say that. Keith: This is important, you remember this, I used to be cool. Veronica: When? Keith: '77. Trans-Am, Blue Oyster Cult in the 8-track, foxy, stacked blond riding shotgun, racing for pink slips. Wait a minute, I'm thinking of a Springsteen song. Scratch everything. I was never cool. Veronica: I don't know which bothers me more, "foxy" or "stacked". Veronica: Kimmy, why do you insist on pissing me off? Veronica: Here's what you do... you get tough. You get even. Meg: Really? Veronica: Works for me. Van Clemmons: Mr. Echolls, I was wondering if I could have a word? Logan: Anthropomorphic. All yours, big guy. Lilly: Don't you watch any horror movies? My soul is doomed to walk the earth until justice has been served... Veronica: Really? Lilly: Yeah that, and as kind of a side project, I dispense fashion advice. Troy: [Troy's car is not where he left it] Isn't this where we parked? Tell me that this isn't where we parked. Please, someone tell me that you can see my father's car and this heart attack I'm having now is for nothing. Logan: I don't know. Maybe it's like Brigadoon. Come back in a hundred years and it'll be right back in this spot. Logan: [about Veronica's car] Nice car. That must have been a *huge* cereal box. Veronica: Here's a thought. If Tijuana was Logan's idea then stealing the car could've been the master plan. Troy: It was more of a meeting of the minds, if you will. Veronica: Ah. So what was on the menu for this night of grand debauchery? Troy: Let's see. From eight to nine, we brainstormed on how to overthrow Kim Jong Il. From nine to ten, we deleted the records of the black voters of Florida. So after that was all donkey shows. Veronica: Look at you, all helpful. Logan: Hey, your peskiness being unleashed on Conner brings me joy. Annoy, tiny blonde one, annoy like the wind! Logan: Do you even know how to play poker?