– Something on your mind dear?
– No.. yeah, why wasn’t I told about project mayhem?
– First rule of Project Mayhem is that you do not ask questions.
– What are you talking about?
– Why didn’t you included me in the beginning?
– Fight Club was the beginning. Now it’s moved out of the basement, it’s called Project Mayhem.
– You and I started Fight Club together, you remember that? It is much mine it is yours, you know?
– Is this about you and me?
– Yeah, I thought we were doing this together.
– You’re missing the point: this this not belong to us. We are not special.
– Fuck that, you should have told me … Hey Tyler… Goddamit!
– What do you want? Statement of purpose? Should I e-mail you? Should I put this on my action item list? You decide your own level of involvment!
– I will, I wanna know certain things first!
– The first rule of Project Mayhem…
– Shut up! … I wanna know what you’re thinking.
– Fuck what you know! You need to forget about what you know, that’s your problem. Forget about what you think you know, about life, about friendship, and especially about you and me.
– What that supposed to mean? … What are you doing?
– Guys, what you’d wish before you die?
– Paint a self portrait!
– Build a house!
– And you?
– I.. I don’t know, nothing… nothing, come on, get in the lane….
– You have to the answer to this question! If you would have die right now, how would you feel about your life?
– I don’t know, I wouldn’t feel anything good about my life, is that what you wanted to hear me say? Fine.
– Not good enough.
– Stop fucking around! Tyler!
– Jesus Christ, goddamit! Goddamit! Fuck you, fuck Fight Club, fuck Marla, I’m sick of all your shit!
– Okay man.
– Quit screwing around, take the wheel!
– Look at you!
– Take the wheel!
– Look at you! You’re fuckin’ pathetic!
– Why, why? What are you talking about?
– Why do you think I blew up your condo?
– What?
– Hitting bottom isn’t a weekend retreat, it’s not a goddamn seminar. Stop trying to control everything and just let go! Let go!
Right … fine.

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