The Way, Way Back

Trent: Duncan! On a scale of 1 to 10, what do you think you are? [no answer] What... what don't you know? How you see yourself? You don't have any opinion? [no response from Duncan] I'm just asking. Pick any number, scale of one to ten. Just shout it out. Just say a number. Duncan: [reluctantly] A six. Trent: A what? Duncan: A six! Trent: I think you're a three. You know why I think you're a three? You know what would make me say that? Duncan: [morosely] No. Trent: You don't know? You have no idea? Duncan: No. Trent: You've got to speak up, buddy. Duncan: No! Trent: Since I've been dating your mom, I don't see you putting yourself out there, bud. Meeting kids your own age. And from what your mom tells me, you just seem content to hang around her apartment. Is that a fair assessment? You're just happy to not do anything? 'Cause... damn, to me that is a three.

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Betty: Oh, Steph, don't you look cute. [smacking her bottom] That's exactly the kind of suit that got me pregnant the first time. Steph: That's what I'm hoping for. Trent: Hey.

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Susanna: So. You're a big fan of REO Speedwagon? Duncan: What? Susanna: Can't Fight This Feeling? Duncan: Oh, no. My mom must have put that on there. Susanna: Oh. And you just got to it and thought "What the hell? I'm going to sing the shit out of it anyway."

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Owen: I'm afraid I'm gonna have to ask you to leave. Duncan: What? Owen: Yeah. You're going to have to take off. We're getting complaints. You're having way too much fun. It's making everyone uncomfortable. Duncan: Okay. [he gets up to leave] Owen: Hey. Hey. Whoa. Whoa. I'm just kidding. Wow! That wasn't even my best stuff. Are you for real? Listen, I can tell you're in complete awe of our picnic table. It is one-of-a-kind, except for the 200 other ones here that are exactly like it. There is more to the park to be seen.

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Owen: Seriously, when's the last time you bought jeans? Duncan: My mom buys my jeans. Owen: Good. Always take things literally. How's that working out for you? Does that get you laid?

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Owen: Throw your bike in the back. Duncan: [politely] No. You don't have to. Owen: [chuckling] Come on. Duncan: Yeah? Owen: Yeah. Duncan: [hesitating] No, it's too much trouble. Owen: Duncan, we've got to start having faster conversations. Throw your bike in the back. Owen: I'd help you out, but I got my hands on the wheel. Giving you a ride, I think that's enough. Where did you get that? The princess collection? Hey, easy, easy! The car's just the right amount of shitty.

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