What the hell is the matter with you, you four-eyed idiot? What an asshole. I heard that!

Skroeder: [after watching Crosby disassemble Number 5] What the hell is the matter with you, you four-eyed idiot? Newton Crosby: [mumbling to himself] What an asshole. Skroeder: [angrily] I heard that!

What the hell is the matter with you... you four-eyed idiot. What an asshole. I heard that. Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Where are you taking him? Okay, I want you guys to... He's not being a him. It's only being wires and several mechanisms and other such... machine type apparatus... for the Pete of sake. The sake of Pete...