"Yeah. Why're you reading Meditation for Dummies?"
Vincent: I have trouble sleeping...I thought maybe it might help...
"It won't."
Vincent: How would you know?
"The books full of shit. Litteral shit."
Vincent: I-ok well if it's literally full of shit it would stink like it-so I'm pretty sure you meant figurative...and have you even read it?
"Yup."
Vincent: Oh-well, thanks for the heads up.
He sighs and starts to walk away again
"Whats' your name, cutie?"
Vincent: Oh...ohhhhhhhhhh-you're trying to flirtttt-ok, yeah-fuck off.
