Worm

Walt:
You put em' in your ear at night. They dissolve. You sleep naturally. You take em' nightly. And by the morning you've had the dream of a lifetime.

June:
Earlier she was making me really nervous, her behavior. I think she was sick or something. So...

Charles:
Yeah.

June:
I guess it'd be good for her to run around, play with other dogs.

Charles:
Definitely. Definitely good for her to get out. Spread her wings... spread her... spread her... spread her legs. Spread her...

June:
I don't think that's what you mean.

Reed:
Why do you feel responsible for this guy? Like you have to take him on as a charity case? You know, like, I got you a dog. I got the dog from the pound, too. Isn't that enough? We've already helped something, why do we have to help Charles? They were gonna kill the dog. They're not gonna kill Charles. He'll be fine.

Father:
I don't know what's wrong with me.

Charles:
Maybe it was the dog. Maybe you're allergic to the dog.

Father:
I'm not allergic to the dog. I hate the dog, but I'm not allergic to the dog.

Charles:
That's Reed, my buddy. We're just hanging out at the bar, just trying to get people to get drinks, asking everyone at the bar if they want a drink.

Char at the Bar:
Ok.

Charles:
And, uh, you didn't want one. So...

Char at the Bar:
No, I'm good. Thanks.

Charles:
Yeah.