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: I might just grow to be five-ten. I'll be hot.
: What we've been doing lately is smoking massive amounts of drugs, binging on Entemmann's and listening to old Pink Floyd CD's.
: I like to mash snow. It gives me a tremendous feeling of self satisfaction.
: If I'm not mistaken, you've come back here to the house of loneliness and tears, to Daddy Downer and Brother Bummer, to come to some sort of decision about life, a life decision if you will.
: How old are you? Marty
: Thirteen. But I have an old soul.
: It's a tragedy of Elizabethan proportions.
: Alas, poor Romeo, we can't do diddly.
: So you're the little neighborhood Lolita. Marty
: So you're the alcoholic high school buddy shit for brains.
: [from a window
] Hey. Marty
: Romeo and Juliet, the dyslexic version.
: Are you a cop? Marty
: Two words not in her vocabulary: lunch money.
: What are you doing? Marty
: Another exciting Saturday night. Willie Conway
: You got many exciting Saturday nights in your future. Marty
: Yeah, yeah. So your lady's here, huh? Willie Conway
: Yeah, yeah. Marty
: I saw her. She- she's really pretty. Willie Conway
: She's OK. She's not as pretty as you, though. Marty
: Kinda got that boob-thing going for her .
: Bye Marty. Marty
: Later Pooh.