Mateo, staring at Rosalie's wine thinking it's water: Ooooooh, I'm a little thirsty i'ma have some of that

Rosalie, noticing Mateo reaching for the glass: MATEO nO!

Mateo, already finished: I see skies of blue, and pretty pretty stars, ooooh-

Rosalie: Is it wrong that I've considered putting you back in the system