Nick: The gentleman knows that I have a monster crush on Reagan. But because this is such a powerful argument in my favor, I politely take it off the table.
Winston: In that case, the gentleman politely... thanks you.
Nick: Hmm. The gentleman was sure that the other gentleman would not be such a jerk and let his friend's
dreams come true. Perhaps I'm not dealing with a gentleman at all. Perhaps I'm dealing with a dingus.
Winston: Did you call me a dingus?
Nick: You're acting like a dingus.
Winston: How can I be a dingus when you're the damn dingus?