Paul:
Couldn't you find him?
Norman:
The hell with him.
Paul:
Well, I thought we were supposed to help him.
Norman:
How the hell do you help that son of a bitch?
Paul:
By taking him fishing.
Norman:
He doesn't like fishing. He doesn't like Montana and he sure as hell doesn't like me.
Paul:
Well, maybe what he likes is somebody trying to help him.
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