The Way, Way Back2013

Trent:
Duncan! On a scale of 1 to 10, what do you think you are? [no answer] What... what don't you know? How you see yourself? You don't have any opinion? [no response from Duncan] I'm just asking. Pick any number, scale of one to ten. Just shout it out. Just say a number.

Duncan:
[reluctantly] A six.

Trent:
A what?

Duncan:
A six!

Trent:
I think you're a three. You know why I think you're a three? You know what would make me say that?

Duncan:
[morosely] No.

Trent:
You don't know? You have no idea?

Duncan:
No.

Trent:
You've got to speak up, buddy.

Duncan:
No!

Trent:
Since I've been dating your mom, I don't see you putting yourself out there, bud. Meeting kids your own age. And from what your mom tells me, you just seem content to hang around her apartment. Is that a fair assessment? You're just happy to not do anything? 'Cause... damn, to me that is a three.