Jess: Well, I think that's good you're letting yourself be vulnerable.
Nick: Was I not that with you?
Jess: Who knows what happened with us? We were just kids. Like... you had a box, and I wanted you to get a bank account.
Nick: Well, they're kind of the same thing.
Jess: Well...
Nick: You wanted to live on a lake; I wanted to live on Mars.
Jess: You wanted to be a truck driver on Mars, which is impractical.
Nick: Well, I need to work. I need to work.