Manny: I think my arm is broken.
Jay: Relax. It's not broken.
Manny: How do you know? You don't know anything! You have no concern for safety.
Jay: Because it didn't hit you that hard.
Manny: Why don't you just say it? You don't want me around.
Jay: You know what? Right now, I don't.
Manny: I don't want to be with you, either. I'm gonna go wait for my Dad.
Jay: [mockingly] Oh, but- But if you leave, how will I ever finish?
Manny: You know what? I wish you never married my mom. I hate living here.
Jay: You think I like this arrangement? I got a two-seater parked in the driveway.