Dewey: He's not your friend, Reese. Noah just made friends with me to get to you. And he's just using you to beat people up for him.
Noah: Reese, take him out.
Dewey: No, listen. Last week, three kids beat the crap out of him. He's not tough enough to get them back, but you are. You already paid back Kevin Teevens and Craig Jansen. All that's left is Todd Lemmon, and I took care of him myself. Here's a piece of his T-shirt. Here's his retainer with part of a tooth still on it. And here's my four-day suspension slip.
Noah: Wow. You really nailed him. Thanks, Dewey. Go to hell, Reese.
Reese: Wait. So it's just over? Is that all I was to you, a couple of fists?
Dewey: I have some guys you can beat up for me.
Reese: It's too soon.