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Dean: What's your name?

Cindy: Go away.

Dean: "Go away"? That's a weird name.

Cindy: [speaking about Cindy's ex-boyfriend] I wish you'd seen him so you wouldn't feel so bad. He's fat.

Dean: What do I care?

Cindy: I don't know.

Dean: What do I care if he's fat or not? What does that mean? Make me feel better?

Cindy: I don't know, 'cause he's a loser.

Dean: What does that have to do with me? Whether he's a loser or he's fat or not. What the fuck do I care?

Cindy: I don't... What?

Dean: What are you saying that for? That it would make me feel better, he's fat? So what? If he's in good shape then I wouldn't, I shouldn't feel good?

Cindy: I said the wrong thing. I'm nervous. Okay?

Dean: What do you mean you're nervous?

Cindy: [stammers] I feel funny. Because you feel funny.

Dean: You're nervous because I feel funny? What does that mean?

Cindy: Yes. I feel like I said the wrong thing. I feel like I shouldn't have said anything.

Dean: Really, that's an option? You run into Bobby Ontario and it's an option not to tell me?

Cindy: I feel like you're upset and I upset you. And I'm sorry. And I said the wrong thing.

Dean: Baby... You do whatever you want.

Cindy: Okay. I'm sorry.

[holds Dean's hand, but he brushes it away]