Narrator: Goddamit, fuck you. Fuck ‘Fight Club’. Fuck Marla. I am sick of all your shit.
Tyler: Okay, man. Okay. (lets go of the wheel)
Narrator: Quit screwing around, take the wheel!
Tyler: Look at you. Look at you! You’re fucking pathetic!
Narrator: What? Why? What are you talking about?
Tyler: Why do you think I blew up your condo?
Narrator: What?
Tyler: Hitting bottom isn’t a weekend retreat. It’s not a goddamn seminar. Stop trying to control everything and just let go! LET GO!
