Every goddamn place you go! Take it easy. Up yours! Take it easy. Up yours.

[the Starman has followed a trucker into the men's room. He stands and observes the trucker using the urinal and smiles at him] Trucker: [muttering] Every goddamn place you go! [Trucker zips up angrily and moves to leave. Starman tries the new phrase and gesture he'd just learned from observing the full-service pump attendant] Starman: [gives a thumbs up] Take it easy. Trucker: [gives the middle finger] Up yours! [the trucker leaves Starman to ponder this experience alone] Starman: [gestures thumbs-up with one hand, mouths] Take it easy. Starman: [gestures middle finger with other hand, mouths] Up yours. [Starman nods to himself, deciding that this must be the correct social pattern for human good-byes]