Ferris Bueller's Day Off1986

Cameron:
Why'd you kick me?

Ferris:
Where's your brain?

Cameron:
Why'd you kick me?

Ferris:
Where's your brain?

Cameron:
Why'd you kick me?

Ferris:
Where's your brain?

Cameron:
I asked you first.

Ferris:
How can we pick up Sloane if Rooney is there with her?

Cameron:
I said for her to be there alone and you freaked.

Ferris:
Now, I didn't hit you. I lightly slapped you.

Cameron:
You hit me. Look don't make me participate in your stupid crap if you don't like the way I do it. You make me get out of bed, you make me come over here. You make me make a phony phone call to Edward Rooney? The man could squash my nuts into oblivion. And-and-and then, and then, you deliberately hurt my feelings.