Zach asks Dick if he wants to toss the bee.
Dick: The bee?
Zach: the frisbee
Dick: Let me do a diary first. I don't want to go in there all sweating and stuff.
Zach:I don't know what you guys have to talk about. Unless people are schemeing. C'mon bowels.
Dick: I feel like I can't win.
Zach: You'll win in a few years.
Dick: No matter what I say or do, I just can't win.
Zach: She's tempermental.
Dick: No ****.
Zach: Well, either way, it seems a lot better than it was.
Dick: At least there's talking.