D-boy: I go outside, I don't know how that would make my intellect any higher, so that was a shit comeback... I don't expect much from you anyway. Also stop with the life partner crap. Rymac and I enjoy the company of females, and making life partner jokes makes you look like a pretentious homophob.
D-boy: In my dream world, you get your face smashed in by vivica and I go out there and raise her hand to say congrats... and we all go out and have a massive PARDY!
Ryder: You are an idiot. By going outside you get oxygen into you cells. Which produce a faster and better working brain. *Puts away Smyth's book of science.*
Ryder: However, that ain't fresh air. It's just some chemical air, so scientist have concured fresh air is better. Take that sucka!
D-boy: Yea, because I should trust your not sourced scientific data. Just admit your crap, your jokes are crap, and your gimmick is crap. Why don't you pick up another book and read some more. Maybe you will obtain a diction that is above one of an average teenage boy.