[Adam is receiving his first session of chemotherapy. One of the other patients offers him a tin]
Alan: Want a macaroon?
Adam: Oh, thanks. I’m alright.
Alan: [leans forward and whispers] There’s weed in ‘em.
Adam: Oh, yeah, thank you, but I - I don’t do weed.
Alan: C’mon, man. Just get high with us!
Adam: Okay. Thanks.
[He takes a macaroon and eats it]
Mitch: How old are you?
Adam: Twenty-seven.
Alan: That’s just the worst. A perfectly good youth wasted.
Mitch: Alan, stop it. Don’t listen to him, he's just messing with you.
Alan: Listen to me, this cancer is bullshit. First your hair’s going to fall out, then your balls’ll shrink. And if that isn’t enough, your dick becomes a constant source of disappointment.
[Alan and Mitch laugh]
Adam: I got to tell you, I was really nervous about this whole cancer thing, and then I met you guys, and boy do I feel better.
  
  
  
  
  
   
  
  
Alan: Want a macaroon?
Adam: Oh, thanks. I’m alright.
Alan: [leans forward and whispers] There’s weed in ‘em.
Adam: Oh, yeah, thank you, but I - I don’t do weed.
Alan: C’mon, man. Just get high with us!
Adam: Okay. Thanks.
[He takes a macaroon and eats it]
Mitch: How old are you?
Adam: Twenty-seven.
Alan: That’s just the worst. A perfectly good youth wasted.
Mitch: Alan, stop it. Don’t listen to him, he's just messing with you.
Alan: Listen to me, this cancer is bullshit. First your hair’s going to fall out, then your balls’ll shrink. And if that isn’t enough, your dick becomes a constant source of disappointment.
[Alan and Mitch laugh]
Adam: I got to tell you, I was really nervous about this whole cancer thing, and then I met you guys, and boy do I feel better.
 [Adam is receiving his first session of chemotherapy. One of the other patients offers him a tin]  
 Alan : Want a macaroon? 
 Adam : Oh, thanks. I’m alright. 
 Alan :  [leans forward and whispers]  There’s weed in ‘em. 
 Adam : Oh, yeah, thank you, but I - I don’t do weed. 
 Alan : C’mon, man. Just get high with us! 
 Adam : Okay. Thanks. 
 [He takes a macaroon and eats it]  
 Mitch : How old are you? 
 Adam : Twenty-seven. 
 Alan : That’s just the worst. A perfectly good youth wasted. 
 Mitch : Alan, stop it. Don’t listen to him, he's just messing with you. 
 Alan : Listen to me, this cancer is bullshit. First your hair’s going to fall out, then your balls’ll shrink. And if that isn’t enough, your dick becomes a constant source of disappointment. 
 [Alan and Mitch laugh]  
 Adam : I got to tell you, I was really nervous about this whole cancer thing, and then I met you guys, and boy do I feel better. 
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