Just Peck2009

Ms. Wood:
God damn it! Your little brat made a teen suicide tester for the school science fair.

Michael Peck:
Oh, my God. I never thought I'd say it: Our son, the edge teen.

Cheryl Peck:
And all we were hoping for was "conformer." I am so proud.

[They kiss]

Ms. Wood:
[to a colleague] Oh, my God. I told you they were insane.

Michael Peck:
[once again aware of Ms. Wood] Oh, surprise. The university of mediocrity alumni don't get it. The machine is just the beginning. The debate, the controversy...

Cheryl Peck:
All part of Mike's project.

Michael Peck:
It's beyond technology. It's beyond science. He's not feeding you for a day. He's not teaching you how to fish. He is shoving your heads into the white whale's blowhole until the abyss gazes back.

Cheryl Peck:
Don't bother dumbing it down, honey. This is a waste of our time. Let's go.