This is the transcript for the episode, Game of Drones.
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(at Davenport tower where Chase is looking over Bree's shoulder)
Bree: Chase, why are you lurking? Do you not have anything better to do?
Chase: Would I be reading your private emails if I had anything better to do? By the way, typo, third line down.
Skylar: Hey Bree, want to get a frozen yogurt?
Bree: She was talking to me.
Chase: Why can't I go, too?
Bree: Because you'll make us get sugar-free. Why are you being so needy?
Chase: Ever since I stopped being mission leader, I've been so bored. It's amazing how much time you have on your hands when you're not telling everyone else what to do.
Skylar: Maybe you need a hobby. What do you enjoy doing?
Chase: Telling everyone else what to do.
Skylar: Later, Chase.
(they exit as Kaz and Oliver enter
Chase: Hey, guys, what are you up to?
Kaz: Watching football. Our fantasy teams are going head-to-head today. Epic!
Chase: I like epic!
Kaz: Oh, uh... Yeah, no offense, Chase, but, uh, this is kinda like our tradition. Between us. Him and me.
Chase: Gotcha. So how do we play?
Oliver: Fantasy football isn't really played. The players' stats are given a point value...
Chase: This looks like math.
Kaz: What? Where? Get it off!
Chase: If I'm right, and I always am, you take the statistics and probabilities of the players based on previous numbers and extrapolate the outcomes.
Kaz: No, you don't. You see how well they played before, then pick them based off of that.
Chase: All right, but according to my formula, you should've started this guy, 'cause he's gonna score right about... (Crowd cheering on TV) Now.
Kaz: You're a football genius. Epic!
Oliver: I like epic.
Chase: Kaz, no!
(Kaz turns on drone and it launches into the air)
Chase: That's one of Mr Davenports Drones