Well,congratulations... Because you fucking pulled it off

Sam:
Whats wrong with your back? Do you have to have surgery on it or what? Because those pills you are taking are for a lot of pain. And you seem to be going though them pretty quick, that's all George:
Your not still taking any,are you? Sam:
No. But i count them. In a sock isn't exactly new,You know. George:
I'm having a problem with cancer. Sam:
I don't know what that means. What kind of problem? George:
The kind where there isn't any answer. Sam:
I still don't know what it means. George:
Sam I wanted us to... You know ,spend a few months together. Here. Sometimes things happen for a reason. Something bad to force something good. Sam:
So your dying. And you told mom today. Sam:
fuck you, ok fuck you. Sam:
You knew you were dying from the start? George:
We're all dying from the start. I just got pushed to the head of the line. Sam:
But you lied to me. George:
I would've lied to myself if i thought I'd believe it. Sam:
so this whole thing... this whole summer, having me here,was for your sake. You selfish fuck. Having me here trying to get me to like you. George:
No,Sam I wasn't trying to get you to like me. I was trying to get you to love me. Sam:
Well,congratulations... Because you fucking pulled it off