[The mass of frustrated Dimick sits heavily in one of their kitchen chairs.]

I told you.

[When it might have seemed like a dreamed up story like an encounter that never was with an observatory egg head.]

That curse were we fucked for hours got me thinking. I hadn't been able to do that in goddamn years. I been wanting to just bounce back and go for more. Be more active, maybe keep up with you.

[Larry rubs his forehead.]

The side effects will go away.