Ghost World2001

John:
[noticing Enid's green hair and leather jacket] Oh, my God. Didn't they tell you?

Enid:
Tell me what?

John:
Punk rock is over.

Enid:
I know it's over, a**hole, I'm not even—

John:
You really want to f*** up the system? Go to business school. That's what I'm gonna do. Get a job in some big corporation and, like, f*** things up from the inside.

Enid:
You know, I'm not even trying—

John:
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Hey, do you have my money?

[Enid pulls a dollar bill out of her pocket, scrunches it up and throws it at John. It bounces off his face]

John:
Oh! Oh, how punk!

Enid:
You know that tape sucked, by the way?

John:
Oh, I'm so sorry if it offended Jew.

Enid:
Go die, a**hole!

John:
Get a job.

Enid:
God, f*** you!

Rebecca:
Can we go now?

Enid:
You know, it's not like I'm some modern punk, d*ckhead! It's obviously a 1977 original punk rock look, but I guess Johnny Fuckface over there is too stupid to realize it!

Rebecca:
I didn't really get it either.

Enid:
Everyone's too stupid!