— No way. That's my Division Championship soccer trophy! I can't believe he kept this.
— Yeah, it's probably the closest you ever came to being a boy.
— So, is this as glamorous as you thought it would be?
— Except for all the pee-your-pants scares, yeah.
— This is the dumbest thing you've ever done.
— I don't know about that. Remember that waitress in Tampa? (shudders)
— It appeared before me and I just... this feeling washed over me. Like peace. Like grace.
— Okay, ecstasy boy. Maybe we’ll get you some glow sticks and a nice Dr. Seuss hat.
— Want some aspirin?
— No thanx House.
— Frigging cops.
— They're just doing their job.
— No, they're doing our job. Only they don't know it, so they suck at it.
— Yeah, maybe. Question is, why bugs? And why now?
— That's two questions.