Diane: Go ahead, write your little poem.
Sam: You don't think I can even write a stupid poem.
Diane: Of course you can. Don't forget to capitalize the first letter.
Sam: I'm gonna do this. I'm gonna show you that I can be as much of a reject as you.
Diane: I told you, I was not rejected.
Sam: Whatever. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a little creating to do. [repeatedly clicks his pen and taps his hand] Coffee. [goes over to Norm] Any of you guys know how to write poetry?
Norm: Uh, I know how to make fun of 'em.