Dick: You know, it's a funny thing, Harry. You spend your days above ground completely unenlightened, but then you fall into a hole, and suddenly the whole world opens up to you.
Harry: Dick?
Dick: Yes, Harry.
Harry: Why don't you let me teach you how to blow that breeze through your head now.
Dick: Oh, all right, Harry. But let me just finish this point. A hole is like a looking glass in that-