Holly Belle: Have either of you seen Logan? I've been looking all over for him.
He's supposed to take me to a Halloween costume party.
Nathan: Is that why you're wearing that get-up?
Holly Belle: Yes, this 'get-up', as you call it, is my costume.
I happen to be a prima ballerina!
Nathan: Found two left ballet shoes, did you?
Blake: >Giggle<
Holly Belle: Very funny. For your information, I am extremely graceful.
I float like a butterfly.
Blake: >...and sting like a bee...<
Holly Belle: Oh, Logan, there you are! Are you ready to go? I don't want to be late.
WAIT! You're not even dressed! Where are your pants?!?
Logan: I am fully dressed. This is my costume. Don't you know who I am?
Holly Belle: What, an absent-minded banker? Go get dressed!
Logan: I'm Trevor, from the TV show Ghosts!
Holly Belle: Oh good grief. Couldn't you go as someone else from that show; like the Viking?
Or the guy with the arrow through his neck? Or...or...or one of the cholera victims?
Logan: No, I've got to be Trevor. Besides, you have to admit I do have the legs for it.