Scott
What's up, Todd?
What's up, Scott?
Scott
You going to college, too, someday?
I'd like to, yeah. I'd go study law.
Scott
Oh, yeah? That's awesome, man. That sounds really cool. Do you have any weed?
I do.
Scott
Could I have some?
Definitely. I'll go grab it.
Scott
Cool. Thanks, Todd. [Todd walks off] **** home run, Todd.
...
It makes me sad to think of my little sister sitting in that sad little house, waiting for her son to be perfect.
I'm not.
Then you're wasting all of this. All of it's getting wasted. You're a mess.
You're wasted.
Mom would be so disappoin... Mom would be disappointed in you.
You're the one who's always wasted.
You're wasting. It's like leaving food on the table. [Chuckles derisively] Come on. Let me take you out.
It's so hard to meet people. I'm totally open.
No, it's... I mean, God... You're not open at all.
It's really hard to meet people.
You're a liar. You're not open. "Hard to meet people"?
I'm in the E.R. All I see is, like...
You meet... You meet a hundred people a night. People who were shot...
Yeah, they're shot. They're- they're, uh, they're criminals.
Stop limiting yourself.
Who am I gonna meet?
Stop limiting yourself.
But I'm at the hospital.
Yeah. They're not all criminals. You meet people at work. That's what it's...
Some of them are victims.
Doll...
