Harry: Oh, Dick, it doesn't matter that I'm an underling with a thing in my head. What matters most is life itself. And the greatest thing about life is not having a purpose. It's finding a purpose.
Dick: Why, Harry, you sound exactly like me. Like fake father, like fake son.
Harry: Oh, Dick, could we just drop the father thing and go back to being fake brothers?
Dick: You don't want me to be your dad anymore?
Harry: No.
Dick: Good, because I was this close to drop-kicking your sorry butt from here to the outlet mall!