I've had one sip of beer and I have to admit it taste like piss to me. Want it? Yeah....

Bob Morales: I've had one sip of beer and I have to admit it taste like piss to me. Want it? Ritchie Valens: Yeah. [takes a sip then puts the beer down] Ritchie Valens: What's your problem man? Bob Morales: Old Steve. He always said you'd be somebody and I bought it, too. If that's the way Steve wanted it that's the way it was going to be. Even after he told me he wasnt my dad, once I knew the full score, I understood why he treated you just a little bit better than me. I'll just hang around for the leftovers, like a dog. That's how much i loved him. Like a goddamn dog. Ritchie Valens: Bob we don't have to talk about this right now. Bob Morales: Shit! No, I want to talk about this and you're gonna listen to me! Ritchie Valens: This is a crock of shit man! Bob Morales: Man he set you up to conquer the world and didn't leave me shit! Ritchie Valens: Nobody told you to throw your life away! I'm only sorry I didn't say something about you being drunk half the time. You did it to yourself! Bob Morales: Listen to you, coming in here like you own the whole goddamn country. To me you'll always be that little asshole who followed me around in the sticks. Ritchie Valens: Yeah, I followed you around man, 'cause I thought you were somebody. Then!