Dean: You ever get that feeling?
Marshall: Yeah, like, you've seen her before and you just know her.
Dean: Yeah.
Marshall: It's a feeling. But, actually, you really don't know her.
Dean: I probably... I don't right?
Marshall: That's right.
Dean: It felt like I did, though.
Dean: You know I'm not good enough for you.
Cindy: Stop it.
Dean: It's true. Baby, it's true.
Cindy: No, it's not.
Dean: It is true. But here's the thing...
Cindy: Don't. You're hurting my feelings. Don't say that.
Dean: But nobody is, you
know? So as long as that's the case, I want the job.
Glenda: So, you don't see your mother?
Dean: No, I don't.
Glenda: Why? Not that it's any of my business, but...
Dean: No, I understand you asking. Um, I don't really talk about her very often, to be honest. But you know. She just, uh, when I was ten. So you know, my father and her just decided that it wasn't,
you know, gonna work out. And, uh, she, uh, she met somebody and I think that was that.
Jerry: What do your folks do, Dean?
Dean: Well, um, I don't know. My mother, I don't know, to be honest, what she does. But, uh, my father is a janitor. And, uh, he's a very talented musician.
Glenda: What does he play?
Dean: Everything. He can kinda play a little bit of everything. He's one of those people.