BEN. We’re the worst people on Earth.
MARK. You are. And the rest of you. I’m a bad father, but I don’t try to kill people.
STAN. I didn’t do anything.
MARK. You don’t factor in, Stan. But everyone else just proved they deserve hell.
PAUL. Let me just say…this reminds me of when I was a kid. My father had just put a trap together for mice. The trap was a glue trap, but he had these other attachments he made himself. When the mouse got stuck in the glue, it would immediately cut the paper into four equal slices. Usually the mouse too. Then he’d drown the pieces of the mouse, just to be sure.
MARK. How does this remind you of that?PAUL. Sometimes, you can’t be sure unless you drown the mouse.
BEN. That means nothing.