- Darren: [while listening to neighbors] He's lying. He didn't go to the movie.
- Luce: How do you even know what fuckin' movie they're talking about?
- Darren: I was there.
- Luce: What'd you do, comb the theater? Do you have a part-time job as an usher?
- Darren: One: a subtitled movie on a Wednesday night in Nashville doesn't exactly draw a crowd.
- Luce: Okay, that's fair.
- Darren: Two: I went to purposely bump into him.
- Luce: What?
- Darren: He's fucking lying!
- Luce: Okay, he's lying! But do you realize that this says way more about you than it does about him?