Chuck: What you working on?
Brick: Science project.
Chuck: Oh, school? More like prison of your mind. The day they told me I had to wear a shirt in class, that was it. They just want to turn you into a robot, get you to work for the man.
Brick: Don't you work for the man?
Chuck: Only until I get my jet ski paid off. Then I'm riding the river all the way to the Gulf.
Brick: There's no river that goes from Orson to any Gulf.
Chuck: That's just your schooling talking to ya.
Brick: Yes, it is.
Chuck: Yes, it is.