Lyla: What are you doing here? Do you want a ride?
Tim: Is it pass your bed time, Lyla?
Lyla: What are you drunk again?
Tim: Soon enough Lyla. Soon enough.
Lyla: You know I thought god would do me a favor, because I’m such a good girl. Isn’t that the stupidest thing you’ve ever heard?
Tim: It’s not stupid
Lyla: Shut up Tim. What is wrong with you!? Jason is in the hospital and you don’t even go to see him. You can walk! You can walk on your two feet to get another glass of beer if that’s what you wanna do. Why don’t you get it? You make me sick! Why won’t you go see him?! He’s your best friend! He asks about you all the time! Why won’t you help me!? Why don’t you go see him!? He’s never gonna walk again.