Mr. Thompson: Are you seriously doing the cliched sarcastic slow clap? Because that is way too 1980s.
Dr. Cox: It was a hell of a performance. The attitude, the indignation, it was damn near believable, do you know that?
Mr. Thompson: Honestly I-I don't really feel the need to convince you of anything, but I would say that if you're waiting to watch me slip, then things are gonna get really frustrating for you.
Lloyd: Let me tell you something, man. This guy is amazing, okay? He's unbelievable. To even get into his class, you have to bring any drugs you have at home, so you're not tempted.
Dr. Cox: Let's see if I've got this right. You have to give your drugs to him?
Lloyd: Absolutely, yeah. Oh, that reminds me. I found these in my dryer.
Mr. Thompson: Thank you, Lloyd. Thank you. He's doing very well.
Dr. Cox: Even I have to admit, that's pretty dark clever.
Mr. Thompson: Thanks, I, um, I came up with that when I was shooting up with my sponsor in the back of his El Camino, so crazy!
Dr. Cox: I'm gonna go and take this whole moment, I'm gonna find Dr. Barbie, and I'm going to rub it in her face.