Brad: Kyle! Kyle, I am not going back there!
Eric: Kyle! The fuck happened? Where's the fucking car?
Brad: Shut up! Kyle, are you okay?
Kyle: Yeah.
Eric: We're getting a car! My mom's car! We'll get my mom's car!
Brad: Shut up!
Kyle: We'll fucking get my mom's car!
Brad: Kyle!
Eric: [to Brad] He's gonna kill him, asshole!
Brad: Yeah? He's gonna kill all of us, asshole! Do you understand?
Kyle: Guys! I'm just trying to think, okay?
Eric: You weren't there! He fuckin' shot em!
Kyle: [Yelling] Guys I'm trying to think, okay?
Eric: What the fuck? What the fuck is happening?
Brad: That's it! I'm calling 911. We're getting the cops in here and
[Eric grabs Brad]
Brad: I'm...
Eric: You fucking think he wants to hear that? Huh? You think he wants to hear that? You don't care if his brother dies, do you?
Brad: I'm not the one who brought the bullets now did I? Fucking punk!
[Eric and Brad fight on the ground]
Brad: [to Eric] You are a very average, boring stupid guy! With a big mouth and I don't respect you and I never have!
Eric: Fuck you, you little asshole! You think I respect you?
[Eric kicks Brad]
Kyle: [yelling] Stop it, okay? Just forget it!
[Eric kicks Brad again]
Kyle: Guys! Stop it!
Brad: Fuck you!
Kyle: Just don't do anything. I gotta go s-see my dad, okay?
Eric: Fucking pansy.
Brad: Shut the fuck up.
