Oh, yeah?

[Henry takes Mark to the Well in the cemetery] Mark:
[Mark looks down into the Well as Henry pulls out a wooden box from his pocket]
Hey, cool. What you got in the box? Henry:
[Henry pulls out a lighter and cigarette, lighting it to hand over to Mark]
Go on. Mark:
They give you cancer. Henry:
Who cares? You're gonna die anyways. [Mark takes a smoke and uncontrollably coughs] Henry:
[the two kids stand up and walk around the rim of the Well] Henry:
Did you see your mom after she was dead? Mark:
I wanted to, but they wouldn't let me. Henry:
You should've made them let you. It's very important. See, people don't like to talk about death. So that's why you have to investigate. It's scientific. Mark:
It doesn't feel like that. Henry:
What did your mom look like the last time you saw her? Mark:
Kinda pale. Henry:
Kinda pale. I took a real good look when my kid brother Richard drowned in the bathtub. Mark:
Your brother drowned? Henry:
He was completely blue. You should've looked at her eyes and lips. And touched her skin to see what it felt like--Hot, cold. Mark:
Shut up about my mom. Henry:
Hey, don't get mad. I'm just trying to be scientific. Mark:
Just shut up or I'll hit you. Henry:
Try it... [Henry throws his cigarette down into the silent Well] Henry:
... and I'll throw you down there. Mark:
Oh, yeah? [they stare at each other before Henry apologizes]