The Details

Lincoln:
It's impossible to reason with an unreasonable person.

Jeff Lang:
Remember when we were 22? We used to F.U.C.K like three times a day.

Jeff Lang:
[arguing with a racoon] Stop! C'mon. F***er!

Jeff Lang:
So, am I f***ed?

[first lines]

Jeff Lang:
You know in life when somethings disastrous happens, you go back and replay everything. You see where it went wrong, trying to figure it out. To think through all the little things. You're sifting through all of the details.

Jeff Lang:
[about her pet] At least he's in peace now.

Lila:
Maybe. Maybe he's lost in the dark swirling abyss of nothingness.

Jeff Lang:
Do you think we'll be laying in bed with insomnia talking about this when we're 80 years old?

Nealy Lang:
I think we're going to be talking about this for a long time. We'll talk about it, and talk about it, until one day we'll decide not to. And then we'll worry silently for years. Maybe we won't make it. Maybe we'll implode with guilt. Maybe that's what should happen. Or maybe we'll make it through. And eventually this will fade away. And it will seem like a dream we had.

[last lines]

Jeff Lang:
At night, with our grass gone, the racoons kept their distance. And no one got caught, and no one was the wiser. And life just... went on.