Queer as Folk2000

Nasty Trick:
Oh man, I'm so horny. I want you to f*** me for hours, and I'm a top.

Brian Kinney:
Yeah, that's what all the biggest bottoms say. [Justin walks into Brian's loft when Brian's ready to do it with the trick.] Oh, f***!

Nasty Trick:
Jesus, who's this?

Brian Kinney:
That's the president of my fan club. [to Justin] What do you want?

Justin Taylor:
My Mom's out of control. Now she's following me.

Brian Kinney:
That must be an inherited trait.

Justin Taylor:
I'm not going home.

Brian Kinney:
Well you're not staying here.

Justin Taylor:
There's nowhere else I can go. You want me to sleep on the street? I could get killed.

Nasty Trick:
Why don't you get lost, you little a**hole? [pushing Justin out] I was here first.

Brian Kinney:
Better yet, why don't you... [pushing the guy out] ...Beat it!

Nasty Trick:
F*** you!

Brian Kinney:
Yeah. You're the bottom... remember?

Justin Taylor:
Thanks.