Stacy: It is the same thing over and over again! And Stacy is tired of it! Stacy is not a fool. When Stacy smells smoke, Stacy doesn't stand around and wait for the fire! Stacy is leaving!
Adult Chris: [v.o.] Referring to yourself in the third person. It's not just for athletes anymore.
Chris: What do you want me to tell Doc?
Stacy: Tell Doc he can kiss...
Adult Chris: [v.o.] Your black?
Stacy: Don't tell Doc anything. It's not your job.
Adult Chris: [v.o.] First time she ever said that. I was like Cupid's retarded little brother. Damn, I'm good.