Casey: Matt, I have a question for you. Matt: Uh huh. Casey: If you were able to know when you were going to die, would you want to know? Matt: I feel like an idiot. Casey: You look like an idiot. Matt: I am an idiot. Eric: Oh yeah. I got laid. Joanna: Are you going to have sex with her? Matt: What do you know about sex? Joanna: Enough. Don't change the subject. Matt: We're hundreds of miles away from home, what are we supposed to do? Casey: Tap our heels three times? Matt: You think I'm crazy? Casey: You're asking me? Matt: You pulled the alarm? Casey: Yeah. Matt: What are you nuts? Casey: Yeah. Casey: I don't want to be sick anymore, okay? Matt: You don't have to. Casey: I don't want to live like this! Matt: You don't have to! Casey: They'll lock me up. Matt: No... no, I'm not gonna let 'em... alright? But you can't do this yourself. Neither can I... I tried, okay? I can't do it. Casey: Well then go... if it's too much for you to handle. Matt: I can handle it, alright? I mean I'm here, aren't I? I'm here right now! I'm not leaving!