Winston: No! Come on! People, just please listen to me. Stop throwing your damn keys! The werewolves come out at night, man. I don't want nobody to eat me! I got big thighs. I got a fat ass.
Nick: Relax.
Winston: We are in the middle of the desert, and nobody is going to find our bodies!
Nick: Come here.
Winston: What?
Nick: You're having a nervous breakdown. You're having a nervous breakdown.