Damon: (whirling around) F** you and your f**ing candy. (grabs candy, randomly throws it) That Oscar's mine, you f*** p***! I said I'd f***ing take it and I'm taking it! Any of you motherf**ing a**holes has a problem with that, you tell me to my f***ing face.
Sitting in the chair to Damon's left, Casey Afleck mumbles something.
Damon: Man, I have no idea what you should just said.
Marlee Maitlin supplies her input from the chair to Damon's right.
Marlee Maitlin supplies her input from the chair to Damon's right.
Damon: My ass. That's wicked funny, Casey.
Casey: (mumbles something)
Casey: (mumbles something)
Tray Parker: (OS -- mentally challenged voice) Matt Damon.
Damon: Not funny, Parker. Wasn't the first time.
Tray Parker: (OS) Matt Damon.
Damon: Parker. I swear to f*** Christ you say that one more time I'll f*** kill you.
Tray Parker: (OS ) Matt Damon.
Damon: Motherf***!
He leaps over chair.
He leaps over chair.