Roger Dodger  And what's really going on? What's the big
revelation?  Why should I tell you? Telling you isn't going to
change anything.  For instance, I could tell you that what you
think of as your personality...  is nothing but a collection of
Vanity Fairarticles.  I could tell you your choice of sexual
partners this evening...  was decided months ago by some account
executive at Young & Rubicam.  I could tell you that given a
week to study your father...  and the ways in which he ignores
you...  I could come up with a schtick you'd be helpless to
resist. Helpless.  I could tell you all that, but what would you
do with the information?  Are there women who fall for this
stuff?  I'm telling the truth as I see it. You wanna go fuck
your boss? What business is it of mine.  He's not Daddy. He's
just a guy in a suit.  You feel compelled to contribute to the
pathetic...  heartbreaking predictability of it all, by all
means--  - Hi. - Hi.  - You waiting for someone? - Yeah, my
fiiance.  - Hey, congratulations. -