Cal: "Hey, man. How's it going? You wanna come over and party or something?"
Ricky: "Did you just say 'party'? You know what? No. Because I still hate you, okay?"
Cal: "What are you so mad about?"
Ricky: "What do you think I'm mad about?"
Cal: "Come on, man, that was last week. What about the time you ran over my leg with a car? I let that go that day."