Malcolm: Draw.
Leonard: One more.
Stevie: No! It's been... four... hours!
Malcolm: All right, all right. God.
Leonard: Who designed these damn cement benches anyway? [walks off] Probably some stupid civil servant never made it through design class. Now he takes his frustrations out on the asses of the general public.
Malcolm: What the hell is with that guy? [walks off] He is so annoying. First it's too warm, then it's too cool, then the pigeons are walking funny. He didn't shut up for one second. I mean, give it a try, stop complaining. No, you want to know the worst thing about him? He kept picking at his...