
"Maybe poker just isn't your game, Ike. I know! Let's have a spelling contest!"
"I don't know, there's just something about him. Something around the eyes. Reminds me of... Me. Nope, now I'm sure of it. I hate him."
"No. Not me. I'm in my prime."
"Ed, what an ugly thing to say. I abhor ugliness... does this mean we're not friends anymore? You know, Ed, if I thought you weren't my friend, I just don't think I could bear it. There. Now we can be friends again."