Scott: So, after I left the marines, I just kinda traveled the world. Now I go from town to town picking up odd jobs.
Cameron: Oh. Kinda like the Hulk.
Scott: That's weird. That was my nickname in the corps- 'cause of my bad temper. Anyway, thanks for having me over, having me for dinner, letting me do my laundry. It's not been a good day.
Mitchell: Um, Scott, I-I have a confession to make.
Scott: Yeah? [Scott pulls out a knife and cuts a cable tie off the baby swing Mitchell is assembling]
Mitchell: Um, I didn't, uh- I didn't clean the lint tray, so, um, your clothes might be a little pilly.
Scott: Oh, no problem. That's the least of my worries.