Tim: Brad, I know we've had a rough couple of days, but I'm pretty sure I know what's going on. Your hormones are rushing through this industrial-strength tribal thing.
Brad: Yeah, right, Dad.
Tim: Son... What I'm trying to say is... if you need to talk to somebody, I'm here to listen, all right? It's real important to me that you... Argh!
Brad: Are you all right, Dad?
Tim: Ow! I pinched my finger. That stupid little vice...
Brad: What are you trying to do?
Tim: I'm getting the tail pipe set up for the exhaust system.
Brad: I could do it.
Tim: No, this is man stuff. You gotta do all the torching and flame and... Why don't you give it a shot?
Brad: Do you really mean it?
Tim: Yeah.