Rascal: Now doesn't matter when you're twelve. Joe: Just because he's back, it doesn't mean we still can't be best friends. Chris: My mom's gonna kill me! Tiger: [loudly] Bye Mrs. Koerner. Martha<
/b>: [softly] Bye you little jerk. Rascal: If you're not accomplices, then why are you in a getaway car with a criminal? Joe: Because... because we're hostages. Chris: Yeah - hostages. Like those guys in Iran. Tiger: I'm supposed to kill you. Joe: I don't care about that. Tiger: I'll kill him, and we'll be best friends again. Tiger: So who did shoot J.R.? Joe: Oh my God, how long can you get sent away for attempted armed robbery? Tiger: Not long, 6 to 12. Chris: Years? Gene: Sometimes... sometimes life doesn't give us choices.