Requiem for a Dream

'I said we got a winner.'

'We got a winner!'

'Anybody wanna waste some time?'

'You're on uppers? You're on uppers! l told you, I'm going to a specialist. That's what l thought. Does he give you ma? Does he give you pills? Of course. What kind of pills? Eh, a purple one, a blue one, an orange one... l mean, like what's in them. Does this stuff make you feel good sorta and give you lots of pep? Uh... yeah... a little. A little? Ma, l can hear ya grinding ya teeth from here! You gotta cut that stuff loose. l'm telling you, it's no good!'