Bottle Rocket

Bob: Wha - why is there tape on your nose? Dignan: Exactly!

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Kumar: Man, I blew it. I blew it, man! Anthony: Kumar, what were you doing in the freezer? Kumar: I don't know, man; I lose my touch, man! Dignan: Did you even have a touch to lose, man?

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Dignan: Bob Mapplethorpe, potential get-away driver: go! Bob: Well, I think there's a real air of mystery about me. Dignan: Don't complicate it. Your number one strength is you have a car you can provide. Sell yourself! Start over. Ready, go! Bob: Okay, alright. I'm a risk taker! I'm growin' an entire crop of marijuana plants in my parents back yard! I think that shows... Dignan: Wait, you're growing an entire crop of marijuana in your back yard? Bob: Dignan, look. I'm just not very good at this selling-yourself stuff, okay? So, I'm just gonna tell you the truth. I really wanna be a part of this team. And I'm the only one with a car. Dignan: That's good. That's good. 'Cause that hits me right here.

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Anthony: So, did you enjoy your first visit to the nut house? Dignan: Hey, hey, shh, shh, shh. Come on. Be sensitive to the fact that other people are not comfortable talking about emotional disturbances. Um, you know, I am, I'm fine with that, but... other people.

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Guy in bathroom: Hey, you're in the Army, yes? Dignan: No, I just have short hair.

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Anthony: You told, you told your friend Bernice I'm some kind of jet pilot? Grace: What was I supposed to say, they stuck you in an insane asylum? Anthony: It wasn't an insane asylum, Grace. I explained to you back then that it was for exhaustion. Grace: Exhaustion? Anthony: Yes, exhaustion. Grace: You haven't worked a day in your life. How could you be exhausted?

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