Hey, cool. What you got in the box? Go on. They give you cancer. Who cares? You're gonna...

[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]