Tim: The way you ran out of my house, I didn't even want to come talk to you, but Mom said it's Thanksgiving and we should just clear the air.
Marty: Look, I'm not really comfortable talking about this, okay?
Tim: Oh, yeah, right. Like I'm real comfortable talking about another man's feelings. What's going on with you?
Marty: There's nothing going on with me. Okay? That's the point. I work 60 hours a week, all I got to show for it is a case of shrimp forks.
Tim: You're going through a rough stretch, that's all.
Marty: Oh, I've been going through a rough stretch for 33 years. I mean, come on, I've worked with so many jerks over the years, I'm lucky I don't have a chip on my shoulder.
Tim: You've probably got your hands full with that bug up your butt.