Jack:
Let's kick it
I'll say kick it and you'll just kick it with a tasty groove, ok?
1... 2... 3... kick it
Kick it... c'mon god dammit
God Kyle, could you one time kick it... what the fuck?

Kyle:
Jack, don't put it all on me
I've been sittin' here waitin'

Jack:
Ok, we've got a crucial, clutch cargo gig comin' up Kyle
You cocksucker
You don't give a shit and I've been sittin' around gettin' sick of your attitude
You fucker... Ya fuckin' bitch!

Kyle:
I don't think I like YOUR attitude

Jack:
You fucker!

Kyle:
You know what!? I QUIT!

(Jack cries)