Chris Peterson: [condescending] I gotta be honest here, okay? I think you psychologists are all a bunch of phony, two-faced, hypocritical eggheads who talk people into unnecessary liver transplants and second-story additions to their houses, okay? So don't expect me to tell you anything. Because you, my dear Mrs. Frankenstein, are the enemy.
Dr. Rand: Mr. Peterson, you have the right to any opinion you like regarding us and please understand you're under no pressure at all to say anything to me.
Chris Peterson: [wimpering] Once, when I was seven years old, we were cleaning out the garage and I didn't have any work clothes and so my mommy made me wear one of her aprons and it made feel like a little girl.
