- Greenwood: Snap judgement, 1226. Reclusive typographer, invisible to the naked eye, communication skills of an infant, excels in the art of self pity.
- Greenwood: Dad?
- Greenwood's Dad: Yeah
- Greenwood: [stuttering, over the course of 40 seconds] : Music's the pleasure the human soul experiences from counting without being aware it' counting
- Greenwood's Dad: Hmmm, I like that one.