Brick: [gasps] Okay, seriously, what do you want from me? I already said I don't have anything, so if this is some kind of shakedown...
Troy: I don't want anything.
Brick: Then why are you protecting me?
Troy: I know what it's like to be the little guy who gets picked on.
Brick: You do?
Troy: In my family, my nickname is Tiny.
Brick: So you were just being nice? Now I wish there was some way I could repay you.
Troy: Actually, there is something.
[later, at home, Brick and Troy dance to C+C Music Factory's "Gonna Make You Sweat" plays]