Pray for Morning2006

Dylan:
Alright, when you stand at a bar, it's casual. One arm up, one arm down. A thousand yard stare. People will look at you. Alright. You don't look at them.

Topher:
[after positioning himself in the wrong kind of formation] Like this, Dylan?

Dylan:
[laughs; sarcastically] Yeah.

Topher:
Really?

Dylan:
No! You look like a frickin' retard!