Jane: Do you ever think about these things before you say them?
Brad: Yeah, I do. I think, "Wow, that's brilliant. I should say that out loud" and then I say it out loud and it's spectacular. It exceeds my expectations.
DeWitt: Are you making any progress?
Topher: I'm working! What are you doing, besides...being...
DeWitt: Being what?
Topher: Wait a minute.
DeWitt: Sarcastic? Unfeeling? British?
Topher: It's an animal.
Topher: No! The word!
DeWitt: Still you have to admit I am very British. I don't say hard ... 'Rs'
Topher: You know what I like? Brown Sauce? What's it made of? Science doesn't know!
DeWitt: It's made of brown.
Topher: Brown...mined from the earth by the hard scrabble brown miners of north Brownderton!
DeWitt: Oh my god, I find lentils completely incomprehensible. What the sun-dappled hell is Echo doing in Fremont?
Topher: That has nothing to do with the drugs. Which means....our problems are huge and indomitable.
DeWitt: Ooh. I could eat that word. Or a crisp. Do you have any crisps?