Winston: Pop, pop, little bubble! Let that sizzle speak. It's time to flip. Care to do the honors?
Coach: Ah, sure, man. That'd be cool. [tosses spatula]
Winston: Rude.
Coach: Winston, you're not gonna trick me into taking the stupid pan. It stays behind... that's the system! Clean break.
Winston: You know what, fine, Coach, don't take it with you. Leave everything behind. Try not to remember anyone. We are nonessential. Message received. [Coach eyes the crepe] Nah, Coach, I don't think so. Because this crepe belongs in the belly of someone with a heart. [flips crepe onto plate]