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: Get your skag and let's go.
: It's better to swallow pride than blood.
: I bet my hands on it.
: You couldn't score her in a million years. A, you're too shy and closed up to even approach her, and B, she'd kill you!
: [putting on Keith's diamond earrings
] What do you think? Keith
: You look good wearing my future.
: You can't tell a book by its cover. Watts
: No, but you can tell how much it's gonna cost you. Keith Nelson
: Wow, I never knew you were so deep. Watts
: You want shallow, call Amanda Jones.
: It must be a drag to be a slave to the male sex drive. Keith
: It's not just sex. Watts
: Oh, you want to start a book club with her?
: Don't go mistaking paradise for a pair of long legs.
[In the locker room
: I've just never seen a girl wearing boys underpants before. Watts
: Have you ever seen a girl with a drumstick shoved up her nose? Girl
: Oh, is that some kind of a threat? Watts
: It's some kind of a warning.
: I'm sorry. I'm sorry I was so hard on you. Watts
: Me too. Keith Nelson
: You always hurt the ones you love. Watts
: So when are you going to beat the shit out of Amanda Jones?
: You break his heart, I break your face.
: Keith... you're losing it. And when it's lost, all you are is a loser.
: See, a lot of guys I know think that you're... confused. But I know it's just an act. Wanna know how I know? Watts
: Enlighten me. Ray
: Because you radiate this sexual vibe and I know that if you wanted, you could be a girl
: like that. Watts
: Ray, this is 1987. Did you know a girl can be whatever she wants to be? Ray
: I know. My mom's a plumber. Watts
: That explains a lot about you, Ray.
: So you gotta hang around for an hour? Watts
: If I feel like it. Ray
: You know how much damage we could do to each other in an hour? Watts
: It's kind of a revolting thought, actually. Ray
: Really? What's revolting mean? Watts
: Oh, God. Get your hands off me, man. Ray
: Does that mean you wanna come over?
: Because I'm driving you crazy and you're driving me crazy and I'd rather not see you and have you think good things about me than have you see me and hate me. 'Cause I can't afford to have you hate me, Keith. The only things I care about in this goddamn life are me and my drums and you.