Richard, freaking out in Hong Kong: No. No, that’s it, I’m done. This is too much.
Matt: Richard, calm down -
Richard, not listening: Witches tried to kill us, then Peruvian police tried to kill us, then giant monsters put you in a freaking coma -
Matt: It’s okay -
Richard throwing his arms up, not stopping to breathe: And now Hong Kong is trying to kill us.
Richard, gripping Matt’s shoulders, looking manic: Not just some people in Hong Kong - no, no. The entire city itself wants to kill us!
Richard: We’re going home. We’re going home right now. This isn’t worth it, absolutely nothing could make me think staying here a second longer is a good idea.
Lohan, walking in: Hey.
Richard: …
Richard, under his breath: Damn it.













