Vanilla Sky2001

David:
: I wasn't hitting on Sofia.

Brian:
: Oh, fine. Whatever you say. I'm crazy. I'm blind.

David:
: You're not blind, you're drinking Jack Daniels, and when you drink Jack you start in with that, "Frank Sinatra, she shot me down, give me a cigarette, King of Sad" thing.

Brian:
: That I do. Give me a cigarette.

David:
: I'll find one.

Brian:
: But wait. You're rich and women love you, and I'm from Ohio and I'm drunk. Can I tell you the truth?

David:
: Everybody does.

Brian:
: I dig her. And I've never said this to you before about any girl, but she could be - could be, could be, could be - the girl of my f***ing dreams.

David:
: You're not from Ohio.

Brian:
: I know. But if she fucks up our friendship, she can go to hell. I won't allow it. We are bros.

David:
: I feel the same way.

Brian:
: Sure you do.