Clay : Would you... you know, shut up, Tony? I get so sick of your little sayings, and things that you point out, acting all wise... You're like this-this
unhelpful Yoda!
Tony : Is that a crack on my height?
Clay moans silently and puts on his
headphonesTony : Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold on a minute.
Clay : Why?
Tony : Headspace. Headspace.
Clay :
Unhelpful Yoda. Unhelpful Yoda.