Russell: Nick, that's the road.
Nick: What's up?
Russell: You want the woods.
Nick: I want the woods. You're smart, Russ. Come here.
Russell: Hey, it was nothing.
Nick: You're okay, Russ.
Russell: Okay, we can hug some more later.
Nick: This isn't her, you know. She's not like us. She's one of the good ones. Time to make the puke, Russell.