Shelby: Hey Ezra, I need a read on these mushrooms, do they have any hallucinatory promises?
Ezra: Not unless death is a hallucination.

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Scott: It’s me, Dad. Just me. I know you don’t believe it. And I know you don’t want to. But it happened. It’s the truth.

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Mr. Barringer: It’s not something I wanted to believe. You’re my son!
Scott: And she was your wife!
Mr. Barringer: Yes, she was my wife. But you never said no. Not once did you have the guts to say no.
Scott: So what are you saying? That it’s my fault?
Mr. Barringer: Yes. It’s your fault. If you couldn’t control yourself who’s fault could it be?
Scott: Hers! Don’t you get it? Hers! Not mine! Hers!

Mr. Barringer: To tell you the truth it’s not something I want to talk about.
Scott: Well then maybe you should be the one going to Horizon. Because all we do is talk. We talk about drugs, we talk about depression, we talk about stepmothers seducing and molesting their stepsons.