Wait, time out. I just wanted to ask real quick, if I can. You believe in rebellion,...

Stevo: Wait, time out. I just wanted to ask real quick, if I can. You believe in rebellion, freedom and love, right? Mom: Absolutely, yes. Dad: Rebellion, freedom, love. Stevo: You two are divorced. So love failed. Two: Mom, you're a New Ager, clinging to every scrap of Eastern religion that may justify why the above said love failed. Three: Dad, you're a slick, corporate, preppy-ass lawyer. I don't really have to say anything else about you do I dad? Four: You move from New York City, the Mecca and hub of the cultural world to Utah! Nowhere! To change nothing! More to perpetuate this cycle of greed, fascism and triviality. Your movement of the people, by and for the people got you... nothing! You just hide behind some lost sense of drugs, sex and rock and roll. Ooooh, Kumbaya! I am the future! I am the future of this great nation which you, father, so arrogantly saved this world for. Look, I have my own agenda. Harvard, out. University of Utah, in. I'm gonna get a 4.0 in damage. I love you guys! Don't get me wrong, it's all about this. But for the first time in my life, I'm 18 and I can say "FUUUUUCK YOU!" Dad: Steven, I didn't sell out son. I bought in. Keep that in mind. That kid's gonna make a hell of a lawyer, huh? Mom: Yeah, he takes after his father. He's a son of a bitch. Dad: Well, fuck you, dear.

– Always with love. – Oh, time out. I just want to ask real quick, if I can. You believe in rebellion, freedom and love, right? – Absolutely. Yes. – Rebellion, freedom, love. You two are divorced, so love failed. Two: Mom, you're a New Ager, clinging to any kind of scrap of Eastern religion... ...that may justify why the above said love failed. Three: Dad, you're a slick, corporate, preppy-ass lawyer. I don't really have to say anything else about you, do I dad? Four: You moved from New York City, ...the Mecca and hub of the cultural world, to Utah, nowhere, ...to change nothing, more to perpetuate... ...this cycle of money, greed, fascism and triviality. Your movement of, by, and for the people got you nothing. You just hide behind some lost sense of, drugs, sex, rock and roll. Oh, Kumbaya. I am the future. I am the future of this great nation... ...which you, Father, so arrogantly, saved this world for. Look. I have my own agenda. Harvard, out. University of Utah, in. I'm going to get a 4.0 in damage. I love you guys. Don't get me wrong. It's all about this. But for the first time in my life, I'm 18... ...and I can say, "Fuck you!" Steven, I didn't sell out, son. I bought in. Keep that in mind. That kid is gonna make one hell of a lawyer, huh? Yeah, he takes after his father. He's a son of a bitch. Fuck you, dear. {\fscx90\fscy90}STEVO{\fscx100\fscy100}: {\fad(100,100)}And now, four years later, I was a college graduate. {\fad(100,100)}We did what we could to fuck things up, but the system is strong... {\fad(100,100)}...and they were many and we were still few. {\fad(100,100)}But this fall was gonna be the fall, all right. {\fad(100,100)}Bob and the rest of us had made an oath to do absolutely nothing. {\fad(100,100)}We were gonna waste our educated minds. {\fad(100,100)}We had no other way of fighting. {\fad(100,100)}As I said, there just weren't enough of us. {\fscx85\fscy85\fad(200,200)}(PUNK ROCK MUSIC PLAYING) {\fad(100,100)}Sure, there was a lot more punks than there was four years earlier, {\fad(100,100)}...but there was also as many posers. {\fad(100,100)}Posers, were people that looked like punks, but they did it for fashion. {\fad(100,100)}And they were fools. They’d say, "Anarchy in the U.K." You see? Posers. "Anarchy in the U.K." What the fuck's that? What good is that to those of us in Utah, America? It was a Sex Pistols thing, right? They were from England. They were British. That's what they did. They were allowed to go on about anarchy in the U.K. You don't live your life by lyrics. I mean, that's all you ever heard from these trendy fucks. Like, "Did you hear the new Smiths album? It's fuckin' terrif." Kids walking around Utah saying "terrif" with a stupid old English twang. See what I mean? What the fuck's up with the England bullshit? You know Jag? He's a fag. I knew a girl who'd only have sex with a guy if he had a fucking accent. Can you think of anything more ludicrous? So every asshole in Salt Lake City, ...and let me tell you, plenty of assholes in this general region... ...that wanted to do some of this, would get her drunk... ...and put on some kind of stupid accent, ...like, "Hey, mistress, do you fancy a shag?" And there she would fucking knees in the sky. It was sad. It made me really sad. Poor girl had no self-respect. To me, England was nothing more than a big American state...