Robert: Never thought the president
of the school, valedictorian,
Athletic hero with your arms raised in victory?
Jean-Luc: Valedictorian! Arms raised in victory!
You so jealous?
-: Yes, Damn it!
I was always so jealous and I had a right to be!
-: A right?
-: I was always your brother.
Watching you receive the cheers,
watching you break every rule
our father made and get away with it.
-: Why didn't you break a few rules?
-: Because I was the elder brother, the responsible one.
It was my job to look after you.
-: Look after me?
-: You, you were a bully!
-: Sometimes, maybe.
Sometimes I even enjoyed bullying you.
-: Right. Try it now.
-: Why did you come back, Jean Luc?
Did you come back because
you wanted me to look after you again?
-: Damn you!
(fist strikes)
(dramatic music)
(feet scuffling)
-: Aah!