Tommy: —Vowed never to be horrible to Dream again.
Tommy: I have it in my diary somewhere.
Tommy: Says “never be horrible to Dream, it’s not worth it—“
Tommy: “—it hurts my— Makes me too sad.”
Phil: [crosstalk] It’s not worth—
Jack: [crosstalk] It’s not worth it how upset he gets.
Tommy: I did, I wrote that! As a sixteen year old! It’s in my diary, I could find it.
Phil: [crosstalk] That’s wild. That’s wild.
Jack: [crosstalk] That’s so fucked, man.
Phil: Dude, that had such an effect on you.
Jack: ‘Cause you took it as being your fault, like him being a fucking crybaby—
Tommy: [crosstalk] Yeah, it— it’s—
Jack: and like throwing it around your way and saying it’s your fault and you should never aggravate [crosstalk] him again? That’s fucked!
Tommy: It’s weird being a twenty year old man, the age of lots of these people, and going “Oh, I would never speak to a sixteen year old—“
Jack: [interrupting] Yeah, imagine like a child came up to you, like made a little joke and you were like, “I made you. Look at all these numbers! Here is where I got involved!” Like what a prick, man!
Tommy: It is, like— Yeah. It is weird.
Jack: I hate him. No, I seriously hate him.
Jack: I’ll just say it, I fucking hate the guy.