-To be honest I don't really know how this works.
-How do you mean?
-Feels upside down.
-Everything's been fine.
-Yeah, but everything is what? Two months? A couple phone calls, some emails back and forth? We've shared the same space for about 7 hours tops.
-Who gives a fuck?
-I guess. Me? Mol, hand me those Skittles.
-Who the hell eats Skittles these days? He and I grew up together, he doesn't care.
-Shh... They're good. Fruity good.
-Corn syrup good. Camping? You nerd. Give me one of each.