Ben: Hey, man. I got you another melon-tini.
Tom: Thanks.
Ben: Listen, that guy is a jerk, and if you ask me, he smells like...
Tom: Success! He smells like success. You know what I smell like?
Ben: A teriyaki... hairpiece?
Tom: I smell like the guy who's always coming up short. And you know what? I'm just sick of it. Tommy Fresh was my dream. Now no one's ever gonna smell it but me.
Ben: I can smell your dreams, Tom. I can. And I can smell 'em from here.
[aside to camera:]
Ben: And honestly, they smell [bleep] terrible. But I like Tom.