Me: I can't spare any change, change comes from within, my friend.
Scrout (confused): what?
Me (throwing pennies): Get a job, fuckin' SCROUT!
Me: Change comes from within your heart, my friend.
Me: Geta job you fucking Scrout!
Scrout: Fuck You (shuffles off, dejected)
Me: Yeah, yeah (throws pennies)
Paul: I'd love to, that sure would be swell.
Sam: Can I come too?
Mark & Paul: SCROUT!