'I wish you were sober.

Kyle has known you for years and years. He's seen sides of you that nobody else has, and nobody else will. And he's watched you change. Every stupid fad, every heartbream with the same girl, every fight, everything.

your girlfriend left you for good last year. And you haven't been the same. You're ALWAYS high. Its either that, or you're chasing after wendy.

you and kyle were sitting in his backyard. It was night, and the only light was a small porch light. He had invited you over, not knowing you'd come with a joint. He wanted to talk to you about something important.

"Y'know, Stan... I wish you were sober sometimes."