:41:00
You have a vision, too, right?
:41:03
My land is like a blot
on your perfect universe.
:41:10
When you see all these box houses...
:41:14
these imitation colonial homes...
:41:16
you get a feeling of what?
:41:20
Of everything being in its place.
Of accomplishment.
:41:23
Right. When I see them...
:41:27
I want to punch a hole through the walls,
set fire to them.
:41:38
The main difference
between you and me, really...
:41:41
is that you love those little houses...
:41:46
and I hate those little houses.
:41:52
It all boils down to taste.
:42:02
I've ruined her
out of some kind of snobbery.
:42:09
Ruined whom?
:42:10
Dad, let's go home.
:42:13
It was about something different.
:42:20
I know it was, but I can't remember,
God forgive me.
:42:23
- I can't remember what it was.
- I remember.
:42:26
Do you need a doctor?
Does he need a doctor?
:42:30
Oh, God.
:42:34
All right, Marty, you win. I'll sell.
:42:37
It's my land still. I want to sell it.
:42:39
That's great, but just think about it.
:42:41
- I'll come by tomorrow.
- I don't need to think about it.
:42:44
- I want to get rid of it.
- No!
:42:46
We'll talk about it in the morning.
I'll come by...
:42:48
No! Write me a fucking check, you imbecile.
:42:52
- Let me drive you. Let me help you.
- Please don't.
:42:58
Turns out Marty is a decent guy.